Good Morning, Mr. President!

The girl's confession was sad, but she couldn't move him.

For any woman other than that woman, he has no emotional or emotional ability.

With no expression, he drew his hand from her chest, and he only said coolly, "Go back, and after that, don't come over again."

He left Naland and took a step forward. Almost unconscious, looking up.

The figure standing at the window let him hold him.

After a long, long distance, the eyes of the two people faced in the air.

Each other, are stunned.

Then, it was the man in the window who first came back to God.

She smiled at him slightly, retracted her head, and closed the window.

Bai Suye leaned on the glass, stood there for a long time, a coolness, from the soles of the feet, all the way up, drowning her all.

Fingers almost got into the palm of the hand.

Just now, how much I expected in my heart, now ... how disappointed in my heart ...

But the more disappointed, the more sober ...

She almost forgot that he had a fiancee ...

When she missed this man again, she was shamefully remembering a man who belongs to another woman ...

That's what third parties do!

"Are you okay?" Tang Song looked at her worriedly and asked lightly.

She turned back.

Pulled his lips forcibly, shook his head with a smile, "It's okay. Forget it, it's too cold outside, I won't go out."

She lowered her coat, lifted the quilt on the bed, and lay back again. Gaze, don't go to the side that Tang and Song can't see, just feel some soreness in the eyes.

Tang and Song looked at her silently for a while, what she wanted to say, but after all, she kept talking.

After only examining her, she opened the door and went out.

"Tang and Song." Bai Suye suddenly made a noise and stopped him.

The sound was faint and a little bit floating.

Tang Song stopped at the door and looked back at her. She leaned halfway on the bed, her shawl long and her face pale.

"Can I ... leave early?"

Tang and Song shook their heads. "There is no way, at least to consolidate the condition before leaving. I will get married in a few days. I understand your mood, but don't make fun of yourself."

He ... is getting married?

The key that Bai Suye seized was the words spoken by Tang and Song Dynasties. Her eyelashes fluttered and she was a little bit lost.

But it didn't ask any more, just nodded pretending to be indifferent, said "OK" and lay back on the quilt.

The door was taken gently.

She moved her heavy, hollow body and turned to her side, facing away from the door.

His eyes stared out of the window.

Without knowing it, the pillow was wet.

She knew he was going to get married sooner or later, but ...

original……

Make more psychological preparations. When this day really arrives ... all the psychological defense lines are just easily defeated.

…………………………

Tang Song went out of the room, crossed the promenade, and looked up to see him.

Leaning against the wall and smoking.

Tang Song frowned, stretched out his hand, grabbed the cigarette **** in his hand, threw it, and threw it far away.

"Want to die?"

"Think, but you can't die yet." Ye Yan whispered quietly. He had to live, and at least he had to keep his mother safe.

Tang Song looked at him deeply, "You and Nalan were in the garden just now, rubbing and pinching, she saw it all above."

"Knead and pinch?"

"You not only touched her face, but also touched her chest. Isn't it rubbing and pinching?"

Ye Di did not explain. He was not good at explaining.

Tang Song said: "I told her about Nalan's marriage."

The night went on for a moment, and for a long time, he asked darkly, "What did she ...?"

"... There was no response, calm and quiet, and I slept without asking more than a sentence." He said, squinting his eyes at night.

Ye Di felt smoke out of his pocket again, but this time he didn't point it anymore, just sandwiched it between his fingers. He looked so dull that he couldn't get any darker.

Tang Song sighed and shook his head with emotion, "I don't know if you're desperate to save her, it's worth it."

"Nothing is worthless. I've never been alone."

Tang Song laughed, "I used to think that my brother was a love lover, and everyone was married, but he still remembered people. You are the opposite, you are getting married, and you still remember people. You know that there is no result, you two Still holding on, all asking for torture! "

"When can she be cured?" Ye Ye broke the conversation.

"You've all recovered, and of course she's recovered. This isn't what you said you wanted her to stay for a few more days, so let her live here all the time. I really have to go, I can go today."

"Let's go after Saturday," Ye Di said.

"Is there any special day on Saturday?"

Ye Di said nothing more, but turned and left. The pace is heavy. Back view, lonely.

……………………

Bai Suye stayed in the laboratory for a few more days. The sky outside is getting colder and colder, so that people don't necessarily have the courage to go out.

However, she felt that every day bored indoors was a kind of suffering.

She always thought that as long as she went out to breathe, everything would be fine, but after trying a few times, she found that it was futile ...

No matter how hard I tried, my chest, the sullen cloud of haze, would stay there.

The day before leaving Judah.

As usual, she faced the wind, wrapped her coat unconsciously, and walked in the courtyard of the research room.

while walking……

A car suddenly stopped in front of her.

She stepped on her feet and looked at the man walking slowly down the car, and for a moment, she held her breath.

It turned out that it was more than ten days and I haven't seen him so close ...

Maybe……

After today, after this moment, in the future, there will be no such opportunity ...

Ye Di also looked at her.

The two of them stared at each other silently.

"Get in the car." Finally, he took the lead and opened the rear door.

Bai Suye didn't ask much, just followed his words and got into the car. At this moment, in fact, there is no need to ask more. Being able to stay with him even for a second is already a luxury, so why bother where they are going?

The driver was Yu An.

Ye Di and Bai Suye sat side by side in the back row, both of them were speechless.

In the carriage, the atmosphere was dull and breathless. Yu An dared to look at the front intently, and did not dare to look away, even holding his breath.

Car, drive all the way forward.

Drive to the Clipper Hotel and stop suddenly.

In the hotel, the staff in the lobby recognized the Dire's car from a distance and hurriedly put down the things in their hands to greet them.

"Little Lord!"

"Be busy with your business, don't worry about me." Ye Yan said quietly.

The manager waved his hand and everyone turned back to his job.

"Master, your room is ready there." The manager left last, before leaving, and whispered at night.