Chen relaxed her hand, his sharp eyes turning red from the forbearance, "Save you from giving me hope over and over again, and making me worry about gains and losses again and again."

Song Weiyu looked at him and pinched his palms hard.

For a moment, she actually hesitated.

But before she could answer, Chen Fang looked up from her red-pinched hand, "It goes without saying, I know the result. It doesn't matter, anyway, I am alone from beginning to end."

"I had nothing to begin with."

He turned and left.

The tall and lonely figure gradually moved away from Song Weiyu and disappeared around the corner.

The invisible rope between the two people tightened beyond their endurance and snapped.

A feeling of emptiness suddenly appeared in her chest. Many times, this figure walked towards her with a knife and a gun.

Now...she threw him into the wilderness with her own hands.

……

Chen Fang walked towards the elevator unconsciously, his head blank and his hands and feet numb. When I saw the reflective metal door, I realized I was crying.

She finally threw him away and chose Fu Haitang.

So over the long years, what is true? Affectionate and long-term companionship? Protect each other with your life?

He was not very knowledgeable about relationships, but he was extremely dedicated. He fell in love with her more than 20 years ago and has never changed since then.

In this life, he would do anything to this woman, trying to keep her.

In the past, when she was not divorced, he still had half of her love. Although she is nameless and has no status, she is forbearing and restrained, but the preference she gives is enough to resist the rumors from the outside world.

At that time, he felt that he was happier than Fu Haitang.

Now... people are gone and love is gone.

He stretched out his fingertips to wipe away the tears, feeling at a loss. He could only think that if he could start his life over again, he would rather stay abroad and continue to accept tasks where he could die at any time during the war.

Don't go back to China when you are 20 years old and protect a girl with beautiful eyes who always secretly cries in the middle of the night.

He lowered his head, his heart filled with emptiness. Didn't notice that the elevator door had opened.

When he reacted and was about to take a step, his back was hugged by a warm body.

A pair of thin arms wrapped around his waist, and he thought it was an illusion.

He came to life only when his tears dripped onto the woman's white wrist.

"let go."

The person on the back shook his head and hugged him tighter.

He couldn't tell whether he was happy or aggrieved, but his eyes were blurred with tears again. Obviously, with his temperament, he would not blink even if a knife was stabbed in his eyes.

Now he can't control his tear ducts at all. Even if he is as tough as he is, he will be panicked.

"Chen Fang, you don't have nothing. You are more important than my life."

Chen Fang frowned tightly, and after a while, he suddenly broke away from her arm, turned around and hugged her.

Hold her lost and found her tightly.

"Song Weiyu, this is really your last chance and my last chance. You chose me. If you throw me away again, I will die in front of you."

Chen Fang's voice was hoarse with a cry and confusion.

Song Weiyu gently stroked his back and pulled out a pale smile that he couldn't see.

"No, I won't abandon you again."

Two minutes ago, Axiao stood at the door of the ward and said to her: "Sister-in-law, you don't know how happy the boss was the day you told him that he decided to divorce. He was very drunk that night and told me that he would He is no longer alone. He has to think about your future and can no longer take risks like before. "

"Sister-in-law, you are the boss's only concern in this world. If you leave him, he will burn everything without any scruples and he will die.

……

If he had never seen hope, he would have lived in confusion for the rest of his life. But you gave him the light, so how could you cruelly push him into darkness and loneliness.

……

In the elevator, Song Weiyu wiped the tears of the crying man. Looking at the man's sharp eyebrows with a bit of grievance, she smiled: "Stop crying, let Axiao and the others see and laugh at you."

Chen Fang held her hand tightly, "Shall we get married?"

"it is good."

Song Weiyu stared at the gradually decreasing elevator numbers and raised an emotionless smile, "Before that, I want to see him one last time, is that okay?"

Chen Fang didn't speak, but it was obvious that he shook her hand harder.

"I just want to make it clear to him in person and say goodbye in a decent way."

Chen Fang put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Okay, what day?"

"The day of the first snow."

The two confessed their love to Chuxue, so naturally... they should end this romance given by God.

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