Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Mother Lan looked at her son with concern.

"The personality is not right, so I can't get along anymore." Lan Yu smiled bitterly: "I will send you back first, and I will have to go to the company later.

Mother Lan was always upset, sitting and looking at him: "Lan Yu, although I don't agree! But if you can convince her, I won't be so opposed."

Lan Yu drove the car, her eyebrows were frustrated, "Mom, it's none of your business, my problem with her."

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that the problem between them was that he wanted it, but Qin Chen didn't plan to give it.

He smoked one cigarette after another, and the blue mother was shocked.

Lan Yu seemed to like Qin Chen very much... She couldn't understand, but her son was so unhappy, she really couldn't be happy.

When the car stopped at Lanzhai, she hesitated when she got out of the car: "Lan Yu, if you really can't live without that... Doctor Qin, mom can go and beg again. You're still together."

Lan Yu smiled: "Mom, it's okay, really."

The blue mother's expression was about to cry.

Although the son said it was okay, she could tell that he was very unhappy.

The blue mother wanted to say something, but Lan Yu got in the car and drove the car away.

Lan Yu did not return to the company, but went to Qin Chen's apartment.

He didn't bring much, and he threw some daily necessities directly into the trash can downstairs.

Then, he used the leftover ingredients to make her a paella with coffee and put it in the refrigerator. She could eat it as long as it was heated when she came back.

After doing this, it is already four o'clock in the afternoon.

He stood in front of the French window, smoked two cigarettes, then pulled the suitcase and left the place where he had lived for less than a week.

He also took away the painting.

When Qin Chen came back, it was ten thirty in the evening.

In the huge apartment, it was pitch black. She reached out to touch the switch, and it was suddenly bright as day.

The apartment is very clean and there is a smell of food in the air.

She walked into the kitchen, looked at the paella in the refrigerator, pressed her lips, took the rice out and heated it up and ate it all.

When she cleaned up the dishes, there was no trace of Lan Yu's existence in this apartment.

She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and wanted to play two tunes. She accidentally saw two cigarette butts in the ashtray there. One of them was only half smoked, which should have been left by Lan Yu.

She suddenly became a little irritable.

As if ghostly, she picked up the cigarette **** and nodded.

Moved closer and took a sip...

The taste is a bit choking. She is still not used to smoking men's cigarettes, but she has finished smoking half of the cigarette.

It is loneliness to smoke, and standing in front of the French windows is also lonely.

Even playing a piano worth millions of dollars and watching the night view of the entire city B at night, she still felt lonely...

Qin Chen thought, maybe she should go back to New York.

She played the tune over and over again, closing her eyes, it was all the scenes where she was sitting on the piano and Lan Yu helped her draw...

She must be crazy!

The hand suddenly dropped, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

She covered her face and let out a long breath.

She told herself that she was just accustomed to having one more person in the apartment, accustomed to being taken care of, someone waiting for her door, and someone cooking her.

Therefore, it is better to be alone, she does not need others.

She didn't want to... lose someone.

Separate now, just right.