Three days later, Bei Yini decided to leave France. She said that she wanted to go back to Han Jun to pack her bags, and Bei Yiming advised her to just throw them away. But Bei Yini still insisted, she said that there are still clothes bought by her mother there, so she can't go there.
Chu Zhiyan asked Zhang Peng to accompany Bei Yini back to the apartment to pack his bags. People like Zhang Peng have the ferocity of a real desperado in their eyes, no one dares to underestimate them.
The scars on Han Jun's body were not healed, and the bruises on his face overlapped in large chunks, making him look very hideous. Seeing Bei Yi Ni packed his bags and decided to leave, he immediately knelt down and wept. He hugged Bei Ni's leg and slapped himself, just to get Bei Ni's forgiveness.
Bei Yi Ni was a little sad, but she did not soften her heart. The relationship between her and Han Jun has long since come to an end, and it is only because of her despair of life and herself that she barely maintains it. It is not so much a compromise as self-abuse.
In order to avoid trouble, Bei Yiming was held at home by Chu Zhiyan. Fortunately, he didn't go, otherwise he would definitely fight again when he saw Han Jun's muddy statue.
Zhang Peng was different. He just walked over, grabbed Han Jun's hair, and said, "Your snot stained the girl's clothes."
Han Jun obediently let go, but he still begged bitterly, walking on his knees instead of feet, looking extremely humble.
Bei Yini said to him: "Han Jun, in fact, we have not loved each other for a long time. I am not the source of your inspiration, but I should not be the bucket of venting your frustration. I have always wanted to tell you that maybe you are in a relationship between self and catering. The vacillation between the time caused your work to suddenly lose the market. The eyes of art observers are always very sharp, and you will not tolerate the slightest hypocrisy. I know, you always think that I am too commercial and vulgar, maybe you Will not agree with my opinion. But we have been together for more than six years, thank you for giving me a safe haven in my most difficult time. It is a pity that we did not grow old hand in hand. I do not want to hate you, I would like to bless you you."
Han Jun's eyes suddenly brightened, and he threw away his hands with his true feelings, lowered his head and mourned silently.
Like the night of returning to the soul, this dead love suddenly burst into energy at this moment. Bei Yini felt soft in her heart, and she thought Han Jun might be too. She shed tears for him for the last time, marking the end of this six-year relationship like a falling period.
? On the day they returned from Paris, Chu Zhiyan and Hong Weijie went to see off the Bei brothers and sisters.
After the plane got into the sky, Chu Zhiyan still looked at the blue sky reluctantly.
Hong Weijie said: "If I knew you were so reluctant, we should have bought tickets to go back with them."
Chu Zhiyan withdrew her gaze and gave him a coquettish look. Hong Weijie's facial expression was still out of control and difficult to move. Relying on the tacit understanding and trust between husband and wife, Chu Zhiyan knew that Hong Weijie's words were not ridicule or irony.
She remembered that the last time she brought Hong Weijie back to Heliu, because of the charity of donating money to build roads, the two were grandly received by the government department. Then, the two were invited to participate in several rounds of investment sharing sessions. The staff enthusiastically showed them the layout of Heliu's three major industries, including sugar cane, walnuts and macadamia nuts, and warmly invited patriotic Chinese like them to return to China to invest.
At that time, the thousand-acre fruit trees planted by Chu Rongsheng in Longji Valley were in full bloom. Chu Zhiyan made some calculations in her heart, and she thought: Those fruit trees are about to bear fruit now (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com