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After a brief silence, Meng Yungui narrowed his black eyes: "Say it again."

"If possible, I would like us to be friends."

Meng Yungui pulled off his seat belt, turned around and grabbed Zhou Guang's arm: "Look into my eyes, say it again."

"Meng Yungui——"

He leaned over to cover Zhou Guang's lips, held her who was about to struggle, and kissed fiercely. He drove here from city b for more than ten hours, all the way he was wondering if Shi Shi would cry in his arms, she would cry like a child.

But no, she was very calm, and within a short period of time, she lost weight. In the past, Zhou Guang had a sweet and sweet smile, but now she is cold from the inside out, he suddenly panicked, with strange emotions.

The rough kiss gradually softened at the end, and he rubbed Zhou Guang's head.

"Week time."

His fingertips brushed Zhou Guang's lips, with some force, his voice was low: "I'll give you one last chance."

Zhou Guang bit his lower lip, feeling a little sore, he lowered his head and smiled, "Thank you for the opportunity."

She made up her mind and shook her head: "I can't do it."

Meng Yungui stared at her blankly, let go of his hand for a while, and said in a low voice, "You blame me?"

"No."

Zhou Guang organizes his clothes: "I should blame myself, why should I blame you?"

She smiled and looked into the distance.

"Thank you for helping me, I want to walk the road ahead by myself."

After a long silence, Meng Yungui raised his finger and said, "Get out of the car."

Zhou Guang unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out.

"Week time."

He closed his eyes, and his voice was low and dark: "Don't regret it if you decide."

"Goodbye."

"Get out!"

Zhou Guang closed the car door with her backhand. She wrapped her down jacket tightly and walked to a distance. She didn't know where this section was. The street lights are not very bright, the wind blows the fallen leaves, people are freezing to death, and then come here to deliver quilts, is it interesting?

When she walked out of the Zhou family, she was alone, and she would have to pay a double price if she wanted to survive. Has she not learned yet? Rely on whom? Hehe, wishful thinking.

It was windy and cold, and the headlights behind us illuminated the road. Zhou Guang walked forward, it should be easy to take a taxi at the next intersection. He raised his hand and wiped his lower lip hard, feeling a little numb from the pain.

How much does a child's stack weigh? Zhou Guang is also gambling. Betting on Meng Yungui's heart, the best ending, each went their own way.

The road is quite long, and no matter how you walk, you can't reach the end.

Zhou Guang sighed, raised his hand to cover his eyes and remained silent for a while, before continuing to walk forward.

Finally reached the front intersection, and waited for almost ten minutes, but failed to stop a taxi.

At this point, is it difficult to drive a car?

Zhou Guang took out his mobile phone and read the news boredly while waiting for the bus.

Suddenly there was a sound of tires rubbing against the ground behind him, and Zhou Guang looked back. Meng Yungui pushed the car door down and walked towards him with big strides. Zhou Guang was taken aback by his body, and retreated instinctively. The next moment, he grabbed his arm, turned around and pulled him away.

He was so strong that Zhou Guang couldn't break free at all, he staggered and trotted to keep up with his pace.

"What do you do?"

Well, he regretted it.

Meng Yungui opened the car door and stuffed Zhou Guang in, leaning over to stare into her eyes: "Zhou Guang, my tolerance is limited!"

Zhou Guang bit his lip: "I also have a limit to my patience."

"Stay honest, this game won't end if I don't open my mouth. If you don't believe me, give it a try."

"Meng Yun returns!"

Zhou Guang frowned: "You are unreasonable."

"Whatever you want."

Meng Yungui raised his hand to pinch Zhou Guangguang's chin, her eyes were red, was she disappointed? Probably.

"All I want is you."

"Have you ever asked me what I think?" Zhou Guang gritted his teeth, and tears rolled out of his eyes: "I have thoughts."

His expression sank, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Zhou Guang's face, and remained silent for a long time: "It's my fault that I didn't pick you up. If something goes wrong, I shouldn't leave you there alone."

His palm was warm, and Zhou Guang could smell the strong smell of tobacco on him.

She pursed her lips tightly, and after a moment of confrontation, Meng Yungui scraped her cheek with his fingertips. There are too many things that cannot be explained, so what can I do if I explain them?

"Time, I don't want to explain too much, you will understand later."

Then don't explain, don't say anything, end when it's time to end.

But why are the tears so annoying, they keep rolling outside.

"Don't cry, sit down and don't move around."

Meng Yungui pulled the seat belt to help her buckle it up, straightened up and looked at her for a while, his eyes were solemn, he let out a long breath, closed the car door, walked to the driver's seat and sat in: "What do you want to eat?"

Zhou Guang didn't look at him, Meng Yungui really wanted to get angry.

He has hardly slept in this period of time, the child is gone, and his pressure is no less than that of Zhou Guang.

Since his mother died, he never knew what home was, and Zhou Guang became pregnant with his child, in that small house. She looked at herself with a smile, and Meng Yungui suddenly found a sense of belonging.

The first time he had the idea of ​​getting married was because of Zhou Guang.

Turning his head to look out the window, he loosened his clenched fist. He reached out and rubbed Zhou Guang's hair, Zhou Guang dodged for a while, Meng Yungui withdrew his hand and started the car.

"If you don't choose, I will help you. If you don't like to eat, you have to eat."

Meng Yungui found a Shanghainese restaurant, and Zhou Guang's taste was on the sweet side. Along the way, Zhou Guang didn't say a word. When she arrived at the restaurant, she still didn't speak much. Meng Yungui took a sip of tea, feeling tight in his chest.

What does Zhou Guang want?

Fingers on his knees clenched into fists, Meng Yungui lit a cigarette, frowned and took a deep breath.

"There will be children in the future."

Zhou Shiguang raised his eyes and looked over, and she smiled for a long time: "Aren't you going to break up?"

Meng Yungui frowned, staring at Zhou Guangguang: "Is that why you want to break up?"

His voice is deep, with hints of anger. "I disagree."

"The child is gone, and you just agreed."

"I said it's none of your business." Meng Yungui narrowed his eyes, slightly annoyed: "Zhou Guang, stop talking nonsense, who are you looking for revenge in this state? Do you know who the person who hurt you is?"

Zhou Guang looked at him and said nothing.

After a moment of silence, Meng Yungui restrained his temper slightly: "I really can't get away, it's not that I don't want you."

Zhou Guang nodded and took a sip of water. My heart hurts, I can't get away from farting, the world won't turn around without you? He licked his lower lip: "Then what are your plans?"

"Don't even think about breaking up. As for the person who hurt you, I will take care of it."

Meng Yungui extinguished the remaining half of his cigarette in the ashtray, picked up his teacup and drank it, then raised his black eyes to look directly at Zhou Guang: "Your hands are not dirty."

Zhou Guang suffocated for a moment, and said no more.

After dinner, Meng Yungui did not send her back to her residence, but went to a villa.

When I got to the place, I took a look at it for a week, and I really didn't want to get out of the car. But she was too lazy to quarrel with Meng Yungui, and felt a little irritable, so why can't she be quiet for a while? Meng Yungui's temper, if forced, she would not be able to take advantage of it anyway.

"What? Is it still in the car?"

Meng Yungui has already got off the car, turned his head to see Zhou Guang, raised his eyebrows: "Zhou Guang, have you had enough trouble?"

"I'm not losing my temper."

Zhou Guang pushed open the car door and went down, stood in the dark and looked at Meng Yungui: "I have seriously considered it."

Meng Yungui's dark eyes sank.

The two looked at each other across the car, and Zhou Guang said, "It's up to you to decide the beginning and the end, and I can only be forced to explain. Is that what you mean?"

"Yes."

Meng Yungui sneered, strode up to Zhou Guang, grabbed her collar and pressed it against the glass of the car.

"If you are capable, you are so strong that I dare not touch you, otherwise, what would you use to make a deal with me?"

Zhou Guang bumped his back, gritted his teeth and raised his head: "You said that! Don't go back on your word."

"I said so."

Meng Yungui let go of her, pointed at himself, and looked down at her: "The law of the jungle preys on the strong, the truth is that simple."

Zhou Guang's chest rose and fell, his teeth were clenched tightly, his fingers were clenched tightly, and his nails were pinched deeply.

It took a long time to make a sound: "Okay, Meng Yungui, I will remember this."

Meng Yungui narrowed his black eyes, what the **** kind of woman is this! I don't know at all.

Clenched his fists a little tight, fearing that Zhou Guang would be beaten to death here in the next moment, he gritted his teeth for a while, turned around and strode towards the house. The autumn wind was cold and severe, and it hurt his face. He felt that he had fed the dog with all his heart.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and the coolness penetrated into the bones.

The neighborhood is very quiet, only the lights are on quietly, Meng Yungui's roar suddenly pierces the silent night: "Zhou Guang, do you want to die outside!"

Zhou Guang didn't want to die in this cold night, so he closed the door as he entered. The living room was brightly lit, and Meng Yungui stood at the door with a gloomy face. Zhou Guang didn't want to go in at all, but it would be too timid to turn around and run now.

Open the shoe cabinet, there are a few pairs of brand new slippers, including women's. Zhou Guang took a pair and put them on. Her down jacket was soaked, and her hair was also covered in water. * Walking inside, Meng Yungui frowned, really felt that she didn't know what to do.

"Go take a shower and see how you look." He was so angry that he dragged Zhou Guang to the bathroom on the first floor: "You think you are made of iron? Just—— you got caught in the rain, looking for death You."

Zhou Guang didn't speak, and was pushed into the bathroom by him.

The house is too big, I haven't lived in it since I bought it, and it didn't get hot after turning on the air conditioner. Meng Yungui became even more irritable and furious. He went to the living room and kicked the sofa, which made a screeching sound as it rubbed against the ground. He walked over to sit on the sofa, lit a cigarette and took two puffs, then pulled off the collar of his clothes and lay on his back on the sofa. It was the first time he had humbled a woman to such an extent that he didn't want any face.

Adam's apple rolled, he took a deep breath, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and took a deep breath of smoke, the nicotine fermented in his chest.

Damn it! This account is calculated one by one.

The room was quiet, and his mind was filled with Zhou Guang's voice when he called himself. She was terrified, and she said she was sorry. At that time, all her hopes were pinned on herself. Was she thinking: Almighty Mr. Meng, come and save me, my child and I are waiting for you.

But Meng Yun can't go back. He has planned for so many years, but he left it behind.

He made a choice, he lost the child and the woman.