"Okay, okay, I don't want to tell you so many things. I just want to tell you what I want to say in my heart. It's your own freedom to say it or not, OK?"

Qiu Moxi really had no patience.

Song Chaoyang is really annoying, why is a man acting like a woman.

The two faced each other and smoked for a while before Qiu Moxi said: "Actually, I really like Shen Yihan."

Boring, really boring.

Women who drink too much wine seem to be talking about their own emotional problems all the time.

Women are often the most boring when they are with men.

Song Zhaoyang should have known a long time ago that Qiu Moxi would not say anything that he would like to hear when he opened his mouth.

But I still let this woman speak out recklessly.

Love is so annoying, if you really don't know where your heart belongs, just belong to yourself.

"You laid so many things in front of me and you just want to tell me this?" Song Zhaoyang was a little impatient.

Qiu Moxi was stunned and said, "What do you mean by that? What's wrong with me?"

"I thought you were going to exchange secrets between companies with me, but I didn't expect it to be such a boring thing."

He said angrily.

Patted on his arm: "Why are you talking? Why am I bored, why am I bored!"

She couldn't help but shouted loudly.

"Let me tell you, if you're talking about feelings with me, I'll really strangle you to death." Song Chaoyang couldn't bear it anymore.

Song Chaoyang hates this kind of love and love the most, as if a person has grown up and has nothing but love in his life.

If there is no love, is there still a career?Business can be exchanged for money.

Is there anything in this world that money can't solve?

As long as the money is enough, there will be no worries about doing something.

What are those angry brains?Those troubles are nothing more than not having enough money.

No matter what these things look like in other people's eyes, at least in Song Zhaoyang's thinking, this is the reality.

"Love is a bastard!" Song Zhaoyang said in a slight voice.

Hearing these words, Qiu Moxi, who was already half asleep and half awake, suddenly became energetic.

"Yo? Looks like a very story-telling person too? How is it? Would you like to tell me?" Qiu Moxi asked with great interest.

Waving his hands, Song Zhaoyang said angrily, "I'm not as boring as you. Telling this kind of secret to everyone?"I want to pick someone, okay? '

Finally, when he couldn't bear it anymore, Qiu Moxi slapped Song Chaoyang's shoulder,

Suddenly, Song Zhaoyang suffered a deep pain.

"Why hit me?"

Song Chaoyang asked in surprise.

Qiu Moxi said, "Hurry up and tell me about your old story."

Song Chaoyang didn't speak, and remained silent for a while.

People in Song Chaoyang's age group don't have the so-called innocence.

Which successful man like him has not experienced some women.

Among all kinds of women, there are always a few of them, whether they are false or sincere.

There are always a few that will move him invisibly, right?
I once shed sincere tears, those late nights that once broke my heart.

Many times, they really don't know how much there is.

Thinking of that era of innocence, Song Zhaoyang still feels a little ridiculous when he thinks about it now.

The folk customs at that time were simple and simple, even if you had money, someone would throw that money in your face.

The world of the rich is very scary, and those women who are greedy for vanity, they look down on them.

I just love those women who have hatred for the rich.

Basically, women who can throw stacks of banknotes at a man's face are more or less pretending to be 13.
Otherwise, think about it, is there anyone in this world who really doesn't love money?

So, when Song Chaoyang met that woman, that woman was like that.

He sneered, and said to the woman: "Don't pretend to be an innocent girl who treats money like dung in front of me, but I want to tell you that it may be useful in front of others, but it is really useless in front of me. What do you tell you to do, just do what you want, what do you do?"

So far, he still remembers the appearance of that woman.

Short hair, very similar to her thin face.

What's even more similar is that this face shape happens to be the one I like very much.

She stared at herself with round eyes.

He said in a contemptuous tone: "Stop pretending to be strong in front of me, don't you think it's embarrassing? Also, when you throw money on a man's face like me, you will be embarrassing."

Song Chaoyang stared at the girl in front of him with great interest, and said with a half-smile, "Why are you acting eloquent in front of me? There are so many women around me, so I do it on purpose because I like it."

The girl slapped her across the face: "Today I will educate your family, you arrogant bastard!"

I don't know why, maybe when love comes, it is really very steady and ruthless.

It was this slap that sent the young Song Chaoyang into a dream.

He looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, at her youthful and determined appearance.

Immediately, my heart was crisp for a while.

Later, when that girl became the role of girlfriend in the middle of her pursuit.

She regretted and said: "Actually, I was angry at the time. After hitting you, I really wanted to laugh, because I never hit anyone when I grew up, but I felt that if I really laughed, I would lose face. So I just hang on."

Song Zhaoyang also immediately pinched her face as soft as a bun and said, "Okay, I understand."

That should be the first time he liked a girl very, very much.

Unfortunately, the girl fell ill and passed away not long after.

Qiu Moxi was stunned when she heard the news: "What? Died?"

This is exactly the plot in Korean dramas.

How can it be called romance and love if a few people don't die? How can it be said that something happened?
Song Chaoyang smiled bitterly: "Actually, we are really going to get married. This woman was diagnosed with cancer two months before our marriage, and it was a cancer that broke out instantly. Once it is detected, it will be in the advanced stage. cancer."

Time seemed to have stood still, Song Zhaoyang was sitting there quietly at this moment mentioning that girl.

Everything around seemed to be muted.

Qiu Moxi's eyes were full of Song Chaoyang's appearance.

Not to mention when, Song Zhaoyang seemed to have more shining points in himself.

A man who was crazy about love eventually became the current swinger.

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