Pain at minus 7 degrees Celsius

Rejecting Mu Jin's offer to drive him off, he jokingly said that he would contribute to the rental business, and at the same time drove her back to take care of her husband and children. He tried hard to endure the tearing in his stomach, and slowly walked out of her sight, but In the next moment, the true form was revealed, and the disguise could no longer hold on. He stumbled and supported the tree by the roadside and began to vomit heart-piercingly.

"Heh, I really hate myself like this. Everyone is moving on, what are you still yearning for?" After finishing speaking, Cheng Yue pressed his hand hard on his stomach.The evening wind blew, and it was even bitingly cold.I couldn't help shivering, with my fingers pinched at my waist, like a drowning person who was exhausted after struggling hard to climb ashore. Every step he took took a few deep breaths, and then he walked aimlessly to the water step by step. walking forward.

I don’t want to take a taxi home, the only thing that’s cold there is my own breathing, it’s been 5 years since I moved out, I’m still not used to it, I’m still lusting after it, hehe!

The autumn wind was bleak on the road at night, and Cheng Yue's pale and bleak face was reflected by the lights of thousands of houses around. It turned out that the legendary figure was so desolate walking alone.

Unknowingly, I walked to the door of a bar.

He looked up and glanced - returning to people.

As if echoing his current state of mind, the piercing gaze was directly written in the softest part of his heart.

Where can I go back?

Seeing the piano in front of the window through the window glass, Cheng Yue involuntarily opened the door and walked in, ordered a glass of whiskey, sat down in front of the piano, stretched out his trembling hand, and stroked it with his slender and fair fingers. Those black and white piano keys, those fragmented memories are like the slow motion of a movie, pulling over my heart faintly, with a desolate and awe-inspiring taste.

Cheng Yue silently closed his eyes.

In the next second, there was a sense of sadness over the entire bar.

The Day I lost My Love.

In the deep night, under the soft light, the man in the off-white windbreaker looks like a blooming poppy, enchanting and desperate.

Years always have corners that it cannot touch, and there are always some things in the heart that are suitable for withering, but they are the most hurtful.

Cheng Yue's slender and pale fingers, like a natural doctor, kept flying on the keyboard, and his sadness gradually flowed with the music.

"A Yue, you have to take good care of your little brother." When Ah Han was born, the mother who was lying on the bed held him with one hand and patted Cheng Han in the swaddling baby with the other. "Cheng Yue, you rebellious son, how could I give birth to you, a spoiled bastard, to embarrass our Cheng family." Father accused angrily, mother looked disappointed, and he was at a loss. "Brother, you really make me sick, you give me back my mother, I hate you." Ahan's voice of condemnation directly exhausted him physically and mentally as if piercing through the eardrums. "Cheng Yue, it's too late. I've already fallen in love with Lu Ziqian. I love Lu Ziqian very much." It was Mu Jin's indifferent eyes, determined not to look back. "Cheng Yue, I like you. Aze, don't make trouble, I'm sleepy." Xiao Hao's face changed from blurred to clear and then to blurred.Why?Why?Why?The sound of the piano seemed to be getting faster and faster, and finally stopped abruptly like losing strength.A tear fell from the corner of Cheng Yue's eyes unexpectedly.

In the end, those who loved him and those he loved will leave him.

Xiao Hao had just returned from a business trip in the morning, and before he had time to return to the company, he was hijacked by a group of friends and hijacked into Xie Hui's newly opened bar.

Strong as Xie Hui, cruel as Mu Rong.

It is also a love that is not recognized, but because of the persistence and waiting of two people, the lovers finally get married.

It was also a 7-year relationship, Xiao Hao thought, maybe, he really wasn't as firm to Li Ze as he imagined.

Mu Rong is the kind of person who loves petty bourgeoisie to death, so Xie Hui indulged in opening this bar for him, saying that it is a bar, but it is the kind of small tune that is extremely quiet and refined to the core.When Xiao Hao opened the business a few days ago, he had no choice but to renege on the appointment because of the lack of business. Today, when he came back, he threw himself into the trap to receive the punishment.In the private room, in front of these cannibalistic youngsters, Xiao Hao never refused to come, and after a round of drinking, he really couldn't bear it, and he was a little drunk.

Slightly flushed cheeks, misty peach blossom eyes, alluring, no wonder, even though we know that the eldest son of the Xiao family has a romantic nature, there are countless men and women flying moths to the flame.

Xiao Hao got up and went out with the excuse of going to the bathroom. In fact, he wanted to find a place to wake up from the wine. He shook his dizzy head slightly, took out the lighter to light a cigarette, held it between his fingertips, and took a slight puff. Come tonight, don't even think about going home vertically.

Hiding in the corner and shaking his dizzy head back and forth, Xiao Hao heard a sad melody flowing in his ears.

Even though he had never touched music, suddenly there was a throbbing in his heart.

The deep sense of helplessness and deep sadness in the song seem to emanate from the bones, silent and indifferent, quiet and desperate.

Xiao Hao involuntarily looked up to find the source of the music, but the next second he saw Cheng Yue sitting in front of the piano.

From the angle where he was sitting, all he could see was his cold and sharp side face. The spotlight shone on his face, and the deep sadness shrouded in the corners of his mouth and brows could not be dispelled. In the dark bar, Sitting under the light, Cheng Yue seemed to be in two worlds with him.

Cheng Yue, who has always been unforgiving in front of him, Cheng Yue who has always been indifferent and distant, and Cheng Yue who has always had a playful smile.

Seems so strange at this moment, so fragile.

Fragmented to a mess.

Xiao Hao really wanted to rush over to hug him tightly and give him some warmth, but it was as if he was nailed there, unable to move a single step.

With the end of the song, there was warm applause around, but Cheng Yue sat there quietly as if he didn't realize it.

"Rat, so you came here to avoid laziness! Everyone is waiting for you for the next round! Hey? Who are you looking at? Doesn't it look like the pianist that Mumu invited? Do you know him?"

As soon as Xie Hui came out, he saw Xiao Hao staring at the person sitting by the piano motionless like a fool.Waving his paw, he said, "Hey, what's the matter with you? Bewitched?"

At this moment, Cheng Yue stood up slowly, but at the next moment he staggered and fell to the ground. Xiao Hao couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over, hugging Cheng Yue in his arms.

"Huizi, I have something else to do. I'm leaving first. Say sorry for me." After finishing speaking, he hugged Cheng Yue and walked out.

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