Strongest Wastrel

"Where am I going? What do you care?" Ye Wudao broke away and continued to put clothes in the trunk. He completely ignored me and looked cold.

I thought that I could take it easy all the time.

But now, for this reason, the so-called calmness is bullshit.

I immediately covered the trunk and pulled it to the back to block it. "You can't go. You can't go. You haven't married him yet. How can you let him take advantage of it like this?"

"Don't you still congratulate me? Why are you so nervous now? Give me back my suitcase. Don't get in the way here. " Ye Wudao is going to grab it.

I retreated to the corner, blocking the suitcase, insisting that I would not be robbed by her, and that I could not live together if I was unmarried.

Ye Wudao, but I can't, also don't pack things, unexpectedly open the door to leave.

I once pulled her back, conveniently locked the room, stretched a face, scolded: "Ye Wudao, do you want to be shameless? If the other party takes advantage of you and doesn't get married, what will you do? "

"What's wrong with you? Marriage is a matter of certainty. Neither party can break the contract. Besides, do I want you to take care of it? You are so righteous and you don't care. How can you stop me now? " Ye Wudao was angry, but he pushed me hard, and his eyes were full of anger.

My voice is blocked and my throat is stuck. It's hard for me to answer this question directly.

Seeing my silence, ye Wudao sneered, "don't talk, right? If you don't say anything, get out of the way and give it back to me. Fu Yun will be here soon. I advise you to stop. The current situation is not what you want, but what you can do. "

I don't know how to answer. After looking at each other for a few minutes, she seemed to hate me to death.

Suddenly, Fu Yun knocked on the door.

Dong Dong ~

"no way, oh no, Shuying, are you in there?"

"Ah, yes, you wait for me outside. Change your clothes and go out at once." Ye Wudao answered.

Fu Yun said outside, "OK, I'll wait for you."

Then, ye Wudao winked at me, pulled my sleeve, pointed to the open balcony, and hinted that I left quickly.

"No way." I won't go.

Ye Wudao was very unhappy. He kept his voice down and said in a low voice: "hurry up, I don't want to see you again. I have already apologized to you. It's you who don't want to accept it. Now it's too late to regret it."

"No way!" I continue to hang on.

Ye Wudao was so angry that he stamped his feet. "Don't force me. If you want to be friends with me, just leave, or you won't even be friends when you meet next time. Do you understand?"

Fu Yun heard the sound of stamping his feet and asked involuntarily through the door, "what's the matter? Why don't I go in? "

"No, it's almost ready. I'm changing." Ye Wudao was frightened.

I can't move, standing in the same place, not willing to go.

Ye Wudao was so angry that his eyes turned red. He glared at me and said in a soft voice, "do you want to go or not? Now, don't drag me down, OK? Just think I'm begging you, OK? It's over between us. It's over before we start. There's no chance

It's over before it starts... Right?

My brain is buzzing, and I feel a little powerless.

In a trance, ye Wudao pulled me to the balcony and pushed me down from the second floor without thinking.

When I landed, there was no one around. I lay on the grass, staring at Ye Wudao on the second floor. She said, "don't come to me again, OK? When you return all my favor, we are clear, and no one owes anyone. "

With that, ye Wudao walked directly back to the room.

I quickly got up, quickly ran to the corner near the main gate of the north courtyard and watched silently.

At this moment, Fu Yun carrying luggage downstairs, ye Wudao holding his hand, two people talking and laughing, came to an Audi A8 behind.

Fu Yun put the trunk in the trunk, opened the door of the car, invited Ye Wudao in, and sat in the back with her.

Bang ~

as soon as the door is closed, the car starts, turns slowly and drives out of the main gate of the north courtyard.

I stood under the tree for a moment and watched the car pass by.

Suddenly, the car stopped, ye Wudao opened the door, holding a delicate brocade box in his hand, and walked slowly towards me.

Ye Wudao handed the brocade box to me and said, "I don't want this thing. Holding it will make me think of some unpleasant memories. You can keep it as the secret between us. It's here forever."

"Are you mending the knife?" I hold the brocade box in my hand and know what's inside.

Ye Wudao shook his head slightly. "It's not that I keep this thing. I want you to remember what is treasure. Maybe we will meet again soon, but at that time, I already have my own family. I hope you don't disturb me.""And our secret, I also hope you can keep it a secret, because it's about my innocence, I don't want to let a third person know."

"I've given you many chances, but you didn't cherish them. Now it's too late for you to say the lines of" the journey to the west "

Ye Wudao gazed at me, holding one side of the brocade box to the other.

A moment later, she seems to be no longer nostalgic, resolutely turned back to Fu Yun's car, gradually away.

I stood under the tree in a daze, watching the car disappear in sight, heart pain.

There was a light rain in the sky and thunder was brewing in the dark clouds.

Dripping wet fall on the face, I am absent-minded to support the tree, the mind flashed and ye Wudao countless scenes.

Save Chu Yuyan, she'll throw a thousand gold.

Lie against Fang Dao. She is seriously injured. I run errands for her every day to clean her body.

I fell in the bathroom, jumped back and forth, and finally fell.

She forced me to fight for marriage. I had many scruples and refused to admit my death.

The gate of the nameless courtyard was smashed. It was her heartbreaking desire to stay, but I insisted on leaving...

now, it's my turn to leave.

As soon as my legs softened, I sat on the ground, my right fingers loosened, the brocade box fell, and a white chest wrapping cloth stretched out with a line of words written on it.

"Maybe if you turn around earlier, the ending will be different."

The author's words: don't panic, I never write about tragedy! This is to create the emotional line of rhythm.

I'm really tired to add more for the 26400 crown of kings. I still have the last plane left. I'll add more tomorrow. I feel like I'm going to die suddenly. I can't stand it. I'm sorry. The last plane will be finished tomorrow. I won't accept more. I really can't stand it. Tuhao, don't give me a plane.