Yang Bole's face was pale. Looking at Sheng Mengtian, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

It's like a stuck machine.

Afterwards, Sheng Mengtian answered a call.She picked up her phone and stood up and walked aside to make a call.Yang Bole felt relieved at that moment, he subconsciously wanted to run away, but when he was about to leave, he saw Wei Ming took off his uniform and walked towards him.

Wei Ming!

Yang Bole suddenly felt infinite panic at this moment.He heard his heart beating violently. If possible, he wanted to pretend that he didn't know Wei Ming. If possible, he wished that he could be invisible. In this way, he could prevent Wei Ming from seeing his most embarrassing side.

However, it backfired.

At the same time, Sheng Mengtian finished the phone call and came over from the other side.

Wei Ming walked up to Yang Bole, noticed his pale face and flustered eyes, and immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yang Bole opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but he didn't expect that he couldn't make a sound.

Sheng Mengtian walked over, glanced at Yang Bole, then at Wei Ming, and asked, "Wei Ming, are you leaving get off work?"

Wei Ming nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then can you take me to Huaiyang intersection?" Sheng Mengtian smiled and asked, "You and your friend are not in such a hurry to meet, are you?"

Wei Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, Meng Tian, ​​my friend is already here."

"Already here?" Sheng Mengtian was a little surprised, and asked, "Where is it?"

Wei Ming pointed to Yang Bole and said, "This is Yang Bole."

Sheng Mengtian widened her eyes in shock, and looked at Yang Bole in disbelief.

At this moment, the last line of defense in Yang Bole's heart finally collapsed.

His lips trembled slightly, he bypassed the two of them, and quickly ran out of the bar.

Push open the bar door and get back onto the sidewalk.There were a lot of people on the sidewalk, coming and going, Yang Bole ran in one direction in a daze, stumbled, until he ran to an intersection, a red light was displayed on the opposite side of the zebra crossing, and a group of people crowded on this side.Yang Bole stood in the crowd, panting, but felt his panicked heart eased a little.A place with more people finally made him feel more peaceful. He could hide himself in the crowd. Strangers here would not know who he was, where he came from, or his past.

The green light finally turned on, and Yang Bole raised his foot and was about to walk along with the crowd.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his hand from behind!

Yang Bole was startled, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Wei Ming.

Wei Ming didn't know when he caught up with him.

He looked at Yang Bole with a puzzled face, let go of his wrist, and asked, "Bai Le, what's wrong with you? Why did you run out so well?"

Yang Bole subconsciously wanted to find Sheng Mengtian.

After watching carefully for a long time, he was relieved to confirm that Sheng Mengtian hadn't followed.

"What's wrong with you?" Wei Ming asked, staring into Yang Bole's eyes with concern.

Facing Wei Ming, Yang Bole suddenly found it difficult to speak.

Sheng Mengtian knew Wei Ming, did she tell Wei Ming about him?

If Wei Ming knew that his parents are in prison now, how would he react?

Yang Bole didn't dare to imagine, nor did he dare to have naive thoughts.At first he tried to find a job, but everyone who heard his parents' names showed disgust.There is no need to search for the names of his parents, they are already well-known financial fraudsters on this side of Changshan.

Yang Bole said in a daze, "Wei Ming, I don't feel well, let's forget about it today."

Wei Ming looked puzzled, but still nodded thoughtfully and said yes, "Then do you want to go to the hospital?"

Yang Bole shook his head and said, "I'll just go back and have a rest."

As he said that, he turned to leave.

"I'll see you off." Wei Ming said again.

"No need." Yang Bole said this almost pleadingly.

Yang Bole left Wei Ming and wandered the streets alone.He didn't want to go back, and he didn't want to go to Su Lekai at this time.The sun was shining pale, and everyone on the street clearly wrote the three words of destination on their faces, and the wind was blowing under their feet.Only Yang Bole would wander around slowly at this point in time.

He walked into a dessert shop, ordered a sago dew, and drank it slowly by himself.

He obviously just drank a large glass of watermelon juice, but he still feels thirsty.

After a while he drank the sago, so he ordered another glass of mango.

At this time, the phone rang.

Yang Bole took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. It was a text message from Wei Ming.

Yang Bole subconsciously put the phone back into his pocket, but after two seconds, after he took the mango from the bar, he still couldn't help but take out the phone again with the other hand, and opened the text message.

Wei Ming said: Although I don't know why you suddenly feel unwell, but if you need my help, feel free to call me.

When Yang Bole looked at this text message, his eyes suddenly became wet.

He suddenly remembered what Su Lekai said when he was joking with him in the morning. Su Lekai said that he fell in love with Wei Ming.At that time, he subconsciously retorted that it was not, but he himself didn't know if it was.He used to think that he liked girls [-]% of the time, but now he was not sure. After meeting Wei Ming, he was no longer sure.

Yang Bole walked out of the dessert shop with a mango in his hand, and walked back.

His car was still parked outside the bar, but, beyond picking it up, he still had a little experiment in his mind.

If, he thought in his heart, if he met Wei Ming on the way back, then it meant that he liked him.

But Yang Bole forgot from the very beginning that whether he likes someone or not is not determined by luck.

He returned to the hotel, but he didn't meet Wei Ming all the way.He took out the car key to open the car, and sat in, but couldn't hide his disappointment.The perfume in the carriage was very light, the kind of light fragrance that Yang Bole liked. In the past, this fragrance would bring him back to calm, but this time it didn't.Disappointment is like a spinning spiral, getting deeper and deeper.But at this moment, Yang Bole suddenly saw from the rearview mirror that Wei Ming and Sheng Mengtian walked out of the bar together.They were slowly approaching in the direction of his car.

Without any time to think, Yang Bole subconsciously started the car and drove forward.

He ran away again.

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