Dao Mingqian sat under the dim light, holding the note and the money tightly in his hands, and fell into deep thought, his mood becoming increasingly complicated.

Dao Mingqian was still in the rental house, pondering over the note and the money. On the other side, Fu Xinlin felt a little relieved after leaving the restaurant.

She walked slowly on the way home, the cool night breeze gently brushing her face, seeming to take away some of her inner boredom.

When she got home, she tiptoed into the room for fear of waking up her family.

Fu Xinlin lay on the bed. The soft bed made her feel extremely comfortable and at ease.

She pulled the quilt over herself and wrapped it tightly, as if this would give her a greater sense of security.

After a while, her eyelids became heavy and her thoughts became blurry.

Her breathing gradually became steady and deep, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, as if she had seen a beautiful scene in her dream.

The moonlight shone through the window onto her face, adding a sense of tranquility and peace to her sleeping face.

Her body rose and fell slightly with her breathing, and her hair fell on the pillow, like a quiet painting.

In her sleep, she seemed to forget the worries and sorrows of the day and entered a world of beauty and peace.

Fu Xinlin persisted in this kind of life and behavior for a week.

Dao Mingqian's colleagues also began to tease him, saying how lucky he was that there were always girls giving him love letters.

Why hasn't he replied to that letter yet?

"What love letter? That's not..." Dao Mingqian almost let the cat out of the bag.

For the past week, his colleagues have been thinking that the envelope contained a love letter, and since the letter was delivered by a pretty girl, it was hard to imagine that it wasn't a love letter.

But every time Dao Mingqian opened the envelope, he saw a stack of money. Although the amount was not much, after a week, the money he received was considered a good sum of money.

"What are you doing? Aren't you going to work?!" The foreman came to lecture again.

After his colleagues left, Dao Mingqian could no longer stand.

They said she was a beautiful girl, but only Fu Xinlin and Jiang Meiling knew that he was working here now.

Therefore, that envelope was most likely given to him by Fu Xinlin!

But he was more convinced that the money must have been given to him by Lin Wanwan.

Lin Wanwan was just worried that he would feel embarrassed if she showed up, so she asked her colleagues to give him the envelope.

Yes, that must be the case.

The afternoon sun gradually softened, casting a golden glow on the streets.

Dao Mingqian finished a busy day at work. Without even bothering to change out of his slightly wrinkled work clothes, he hurried to a nearby flower shop.

Walking into the flower shop, his eyes quickly scanned the various flowers, finally stopping on a bunch of gorgeous roses.

He selected them carefully, with an expectant smile on his face, as if this bouquet of flowers could convey his full joy.

After buying the flowers, Dao Mingqian went to the convenience store next door and picked out a bottle of Lin Wanwan’s favorite drink.

He held the bouquet and drink tightly and walked briskly towards where Lin Wanwan worked.

Along the way, his heart was pounding and Lin Wanwan's face kept appearing in his mind.

They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and with every step closer, his anticipation grew.

Dao Mingqian imagined Lin Wanwan's surprised expression when she saw him, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

He quickened his pace, wishing he could appear in front of her immediately.

Dao Mingqian came to the cafe with flowers and drinks, his face filled with excitement and anticipation.

Walking into the store, you are surrounded by warm lights and soft music.

He politely asked one of Lin Wanwan's colleagues, "Excuse me, is Lin Wanwan here?"

The colleague looked him up and down, with a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes, "Didn't you break up? Why are you looking for her again?"

Dao Mingqian was stunned for a moment, his face full of confusion, his brows furrowed tightly, and he asked anxiously, "Break up? When did Lin Wanwan and I break up? What is going on?"

His voice rose slightly, attracting the attention of the guests around him.

Dao Mingqian's eyes were full of disbelief, and the flowers and drinks in his hands unconsciously tightened a little.

"You don't know? Lin Wanwan said some time ago that you two were over." The colleague's words were like cold water poured over his head, and Dao Mingqian's heart sank suddenly.

He stood there, his mind in a turmoil, trying to make sense of this sudden situation.

No, what's going on?

Why did Lin Wanwan unilaterally announce the ending of the two?

Did Jiang Meiling come to her again and say something?

Dao Mingqian held the bouquet of flowers tightly in his hand. The originally beautiful petals trembled slightly under his unconscious force.

His face was full of loss and frustration, and his eyes were empty, as if his soul had left his body.

Slowly, he turned around, his steps as heavy as if he was dragging a thousand-pound rock.

Every step seemed so difficult and so powerless.

His shoulders were drooped and his head was lowered, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in an invisible haze.

Walking out of the cafe, the sun was still shining brightly, but in Dao Mingqian's eyes it had lost its color.

A breeze blew by, ruffling his hair, but he was completely unaware.

Pedestrians on the road hurried past, and no one paid attention to this dejected figure.

Dao Mingqian walked mechanically. The flowers in his hands were no longer a symbol of love, but a ruthless mockery of him.

His lips were pressed into a straight line and his face was as pale as paper.

The bottle of drink was shaking in his other hand, as if adding a sense of desolation to the sad scene.

Until his figure disappeared around the corner of the street, his lonely back still made people feel the pain and despair deep in his heart.

-

After Jiang Meiling and Fu Xinlin returned to the Fu family, Jiang Meiling hurried back to her room.

The situation is very bad now.

So, she decided to agree to Ye Yunzhou's request and pretend to be his girlfriend.

But all this needs to be done without telling Daomingsi.

She really didn't dare to gamble with Daomingsi's thinking process.

What's more, she doesn't care whether they can be together in the future.

Jiang Meiling picked up the phone skillfully and dialed Ye Yunzhou's number again.

After a pleasant ringtone, Ye Yunzhou answered the phone in a good mood.

He knew that this time Jiang Meiling would definitely agree to his request.

So, as soon as the call was connected, before Jiang Meiling could "give up", Ye Yunzhou spoke in advance, "Have you thought about it?"

Jiang Meiling was about to say something, but was choked by Ye Yunzhou's question.

She lowered her head and said, "Yes, I've thought about it."

"Oh, fine, do as I ask."

I didn’t realize that Ye Yunzhou is such a man of action.

three days later.

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