Muchuan and Xiang Wan (Murder the Dream Guy)

Chapter 493: , Don't cry (1)

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The man was tall and thin, standing alone at the door, as if blocking the light from half of the door. He wore a golf cap on his head, a small trimmed mustache on his chin, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses added a bit of grace to his rugged face. Formally expensive dress, at first glance, like A returned overseas Chinese.

Fang Yuanyuan's fingers clenched tightly, holding back the kind of tremor that seemed to come out of the depths of his soul.

Anyone who is too familiar will know it if it turns gray.

She looked at him...

Not watching them enter the door, looking at the dignified woman holding his arm...

Tian Danyue changed the voluptuous route of the past. Today she is elegantly dressed, more temperament than ever, lined with Huang He's clothes, and the two people walked together, they were very good.

This idea came into my mind, and Fang Yuanyuan was hit in a second.

An unnamed fire rushed to the head, and the more it burned, the more it flourished.

Press down.

Jump up again.

Repeatedly, Huang He and Tian Danyue just passed their table and walked in under the guidance of the waiter.

"I heard early in the morning that his home-cooked food tastes very good. You have a bad stomach recently. Just come and try it... You, habitually eating those spicy, finally broke the stomach. It is time to change the taste. Now..."

Tian Danyue's soft and slow voice, with a little smile, floated over Fangyuanyuan's ears.

Fang Yuanyuan looked up at her.

It just happened to see the smile in my eyes.

The two looked at each other and intertwined in the air for only one second. Tian Danyue moved away again, and the corner of his lips slightly tickled away. But the sound of that whisper, still like a needle stick, stayed in Fangyuanyuan's mind.

What a bad feeling!

Her chest was clogged, her breathing was difficult, and her eyes turned red instantly. A tear filled her eyes. Even if she lowered her head to eat and cover up, there was no way to stop...

This emotion cannot be suppressed at all.

"My dear, what's wrong with you?"

The author Qingdai sitting next to her, aware of her strangeness, turned her head gently to look at her.

"Oh it's all right."

Fang Yuanyuan wiped her eyes and could imagine how embarrassed she was, so as not to worry about causing trouble, she took a deep breath and showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, "It seems that some spicy oil splashed on her eyes..."

"...Yeah, so careless."

Fang Yuanyuan reached out and rubbed his eyes.

Hot.

When rubbed, the tears flowed downward.

Not splashed, but angry.

Qingdai followed her back, and felt that the editor was too arrogant, and she could cry like this with a spicy person, but she kept comforting her mouth: "It is uncomfortable to splash things in your eyes. You must go quickly Take a flush of water in the bathroom..."

"Ok."

Fang Yuanyuan rubbed it again and said to everyone apologetically: "Then you eat first, and I will return when I go..."

She was glad to find such an excuse to avoid the suspicion of everyone, and to have a time to go to the bathroom to lick the wound alone, buffering the sudden emotion...

If she didn't stay alone for a while, she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the torment.

Huang He suddenly appeared in front of him.

Just don't recognize him.

He had to watch him, and go in pairs with other women.

Fang Yuanyuan's heart hurt.

The feeling of being crazy and helpless is even worse than death.

With tears in her eyes, she could not see the diners passing by on both sides and rushed into the bathroom.

Then turn on the faucet, put your hands on the washstand, hang your head deeply, sobbing loudly in the sound of the running water... crying like a big fat man of two hundred pounds, shoulders shaking, body trembling slightly.

Someone came over.

One glance at her, washed her hands and went out.

There were a few more people coming and going.

In the bathroom, for a moment of silence, the door was pushed open again.

Someone came in and stood beside her.

Fang Yuanyuan didn't look up, and his heart was extremely irritable.

If you want to wash the water, quickly wash away, why... there can't be a quiet space, let her cry well.

Passed a piece of paper.

"Don't cry!"

The voice was low, with a little sigh.

Fang Yuanyuan stiffened.

For a moment, she looked up sharply, "You..."

This is a female toilet.

Why did he appear here...?

She glanced back and saw no one else in the bathroom. She looked at him with red eyes, biting her lip and was speechless for a while.

Fang Yuanyuan is actually an arrogant girl, sometimes self-willed, sometimes arrogant, but not ignorant, so, even if you see Huang He and Tian Danyue, even if your heart is so uncomfortable, you still have to endure it. Hiding in the bathroom to lick the wound. ,

"Ah!" Huang He pulled her shoulder over and gently wiped her tears, "Don't cry."

Don't change a word.

Comforting people is so poor!

Fang Yuanyuan's eyes were sobbing with tears, sobbing, his mouth deflated fiercely, and he pulled the facial paper from his hand, wiped the tears hard, and wiped his nose again, the voice was vague, with a heavy Crying.

"Come on, you will be seen later."

After a pause, she choked back again, and in a smaller voice, said with a sour taste: "If you see her, you're done..."

"She is at the door of the bathroom!" Huang He glanced at her, suddenly hooked her waist, pulled her whole person in front, and lifted her chin, "Don't cry! You promised me, I will leave."

His face was close at hand.

Dressed up a bit strange, still familiar...

"Stupid?" Huang Hetou's head is a bit big, "I'm not relieved if you are like this."

Fang Yuanyuan's brain was blank, sobbing and saying, "I... I don't want to cry either. Even if my brain doesn't listen to me, it's like being caught by a door, and suddenly I'm stupid... I want to call you, I want to put Her hands are pulled away from your arms, and I want to tell everyone, you are my husband...not her...woo..."

Huang He is silent and listens to her.

Fang Yuanyuan sucked his nose fiercely and looked up at her again.

"Huanghuang, am I useless? Can't control myself?"

"Silly girl! You are already very strong, stronger than the women I have seen."

"really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

"……often."

"..."

Huang Hexin has long been entangled.

But Fang Yuanyuan couldn't control his emotions, he had to control it.

Otherwise, the two are here in a ball and crying?

He gave her a soft hug, "I have to go. Obedient, take care of yourself."

"I know..." Fang Yuanyuan's crying became more pronounced, his lips twitching, "I will miss you, I miss you every day...Yellow, you have to come back soon...give me another wedding..."

Huang He stared at her, the temperature in her eyes was so high, "Yuanyuan..."

His voice was hoarse.

Fang Yuanyuan suddenly stunned, looked into his eyes, and sucked his nose, "I'm wrong...you go quickly."

She raised her hand to cover her mouth, and let the tears fall down, but made no more sound.

The back of Huang He's hand was slightly swollen, and she pulled her closer, suddenly lowering her head and kissing her eyes.

The salty tears were all sucked into his mouth by him.

Warm breathing, hot lips, burning the eyes that Fang Yuanyuan just cried...

She plunged into his arms, stood on her feet, kissed him back...

Huang He was short of breath and was breathless.

"Boom!"

The door knocking sounded at the right time.