This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Song Yan's eyes were cold, he didn't hear what Shen Yue was saying clearly.

"Don't appear in front of me again."

After leaving these words, Song Yan didn't even look at Shen Yue, pushed Shen Yue aside, and left with a chill all over her body.

-

Shen Yue really felt that she was too vicious, how could she be so vicious?

Not to mention Song Yan, she wanted to beat herself.

The system comforted her: [It's okay, it's just the plot, you just need to follow the plot. ]
In the original book, Shen Yue had a miserable ending.

Shen Yue sighed: [Obviously knowing that this is a road of no return, why persist. ]
Song Yan only had Bai Qingzhen in his eyes, and there was no way he could accommodate two people in his eyes. Although he had a gentle personality, he was actually cold in his bones. He would always stand in the position of the superior, and Shen Yue, in his His eyes are probably like an ant, it won't take a second look even after it dies, and the ending is indeed like this.

But Song Yan is a gentle and untouchable light to Shen Yue.

If Song Yan hadn't liked others, Shen Yue might have hidden her shady feelings forever.

But when Song Yan was tempted, Shen Yue couldn't stand it anymore.

She wanted to hold on to that ray of light, even if she was bruised all over her body, she was unwilling to let go, even at the last second of death, she hoped that Song Yan would look back at her.

Humble as dust.

Maybe that smear of light is just a mirage produced by her staying in the dark for a long time.

Evil people are rewarded with evil, and this has been the truth since ancient times.

Song Yan is not bad, nor did he do anything wrong.

He just doesn't belong to Shen Yue's light.

-

Song Yan returned to the banquet, Bai Qingzhen saw it, and found that something was wrong with his expression, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay? It doesn't look very good."

In Bai Qingzhen's eyes, Song Yan has always been gentle and gentle, as if he would never lose his temper.

But now he doesn't look right.

There was an icy aura exuding from his whole body, like a storm that was about to tear apart the calm under the dark night, his brows and eyes were cold, so cloudy that water dripped out.

After a while, he spit out a word.

"……fine."

Bai Qingzhen didn't believe it, and asked again worriedly: "Are you really all right?"

Song Yan pressed his browbones a little out of composure, and his jaw line was tense. His thoughts are very confused now, and his face is particularly ugly. He only feels that he is tightly surrounded by a very suffocating sticky feeling.

"I'm not feeling well, so I'll go back first."

After leaving these words, he turned and left without even having time to see Bai Qingzhen's expression.

In the closed car, Song Yan pursed his lips tightly, and there was a smell in his mouth that didn't belong to him.

Uncontrollably, the girl's delicate eyebrows, red and swollen lips, snow-white skin, slender waist, and the sweet fragrance that sprayed on his face and radiated from the cracks in the bones emerged in his mind.

Obviously it should be disgusting, but the heart was still beating violently, and the lips were tightly pressed like sharp lines, and they touched their lips in a strange way. After realizing his movements, the usual soft facial features were covered with clouds.

His heart was pounding, and his unprecedented palpitations even made his scalp numb.

Song Yan is an only child with a huge family background. He has always been at a high place since he was a child, and he also bears heavy expectations. He has lived up to it. Everything he does has a perfect ending, and he has never failed.

But that Shen Yue, a person who was almost rotten at the bottom of her life, just broke into his world like this.

He likes the inevitable result of Bai Qingzhen, he likes the enthusiasm and vigor emanating from Bai Qingzhen, just like the little sun, this is Song Yan's ideal type.

And Shen Yue... She is like the mud on the side of the river, under the beautiful skin is a rotten and dirty soul, she allows herself to degenerate.

He just walked over, and the clothes were splashed with mud, which couldn't be washed or shaken off.

This kind of people……

But it was just such a person that made him feel hopeless that he shouldn't have.

-

Bai Yanzhe was very busy, but he still came to his sister's birthday party, but it was a bit late.

Bai Qingzhen was still playing petty temper, but when she saw Bai Yanzhe's gift, all sullenness disappeared.

It was a very beautiful necklace, Bai Qing couldn't put it down, and couldn't wait to put it on.

"Does it look good?"

Bai Qingzhen's eyes are very bright.

Bai Yanzhe took a look, "Not bad."

Bai Qingzhen was not very satisfied with this answer, but she was in a good mood, so she didn't care about Bai Yanzhe.

After the banquet, people left one after another.

Bai Qingzhen and some friends agreed to go to KTV to play, and wanted to call Shen Yue, but found her sitting in a corner and seemed to have fallen asleep.

When she walked in, she found that Shen Yue was not asleep, but just drunk, and there was still an empty bottle of wine on the coffee table.

Bai Qingzhen didn't have time, and her friend was urging her again. She happened to see Bai Yanzhe, so she asked by the way, "Brother, are you free?"

Bai Yanzhe is extremely tall, almost 1.9 meters tall, and has a calm demeanor that has been pampered for many years, which makes people feel at ease.

He glanced at the girl sitting on the sofa, and said in a deep and mellow voice, "I'm free."

"Then can you send Shen Yue home? She looks drunk."

Bai Qingzhen was a little nervous, thinking that he would not agree, but Bai Yanzhe nodded and agreed easily.

Although she felt a little strange, Bai Qingzhen didn't think about anything else, she handed the girl to Bai Qingzhen with confidence.

Shen Yue was indeed drunk, but not as drunk as that, and she would still walk on her way.

Bai Yanzhe also drank a little wine, and a driver was driving.

The seats in the rear compartment are spacious and flat, and the air is filled with the faint scent of men's perfume.

The girl's face was flushed, and even her lips were as red as blood.

After a busy day, Bai Yanzhe closed his eyes and fell asleep, breathing evenly.

The pale and elegant hand was placed on the thigh, and there was a dark green light flashing on the thumb, which was a green emerald ring.

In the extremely quiet space, Bai Yanzhe heard a soft, soft sound, like the thin sound of a kitten, it was an uncontrollable cry, an extremely suppressed sob.

He opened his eyes and turned his head to look for the source of the sound.

The girl closed her eyes, tightly pursed her lips, her whole body was trembling slightly because of the uncontrollable sobs, tears kept rolling down from the corners of her eyes, and her snow-white and pretty face was weeping.

Bai Yanzhe froze for a moment, reached out and pulled out a pocket square that was the same black as the shirt from the left chest of the suit jacket, and wiped her tears, but then the tears flowed more and more, he sighed, and then patted Pat her on the cheek.

"Shen Yue."