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Chapter sixty-ninth:
Yufan's taxi stopped at the entrance of an express hotel outside the third ring road.
Wei An paid the money and was about to get off the car when the driver's master persuasively comforted him:
"Girl, just follow here. Go home."
Wei'an couldn't help but force her clenched fists, and she smiled and said to the uncle driver:
"Thanks."
The moment the car door was closed, a long sigh was heard from the driver uncle.
Wei An stood at the door of the hotel, raised her head and looked up, the brightly lit building, I don't know how many couples just light up the lights on this day.
This is the legendary Valentine's Day! Ha ha.
The corner of his mouth raised a trace of ridicule, for himself.
Yes, I have already followed here, what else can I do? Wei An thought of what the driver uncle said just now, and felt even more powerless. Suddenly she lost her courage, and she couldn't even remember the reason why she came here.
They just broke up.
In other words, there is no relationship between them now.
The Third Ring Road is already close to the edge of the city, and the surrounding area is a large area of ??wasteland to be developed. You can see the lights of the residential area not far away, but here, the nearby shops are closed. A brightly lit building. This hotel is like an isolated island in the vast ocean.
Wei An's heart seemed to be floating in the ocean, looking at this isolated island not far away, sinking in despair.
However, the cell phone rang suddenly at this time, Wei An trembled, took it out of her coat pocket, and froze when she saw the caller ID.
Lu Yufan.
After persisting for a long time, Wei An still picked up the phone. Wei An raised her head while holding the phone, not knowing that the call was made from the room upstairs.
"Wei An." Yu Fan's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress something.
"Yeah." Wei'an responded in a low voice, and vaguely heard the sound of gurgling water coming from the other end of the phone, and the sneer at the corner of her mouth became even more desolate.
"Have you gone home yet?"
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Wei An closed her eyes, her voice was flat, "Didn't you break up with me because of Xiao Yunshu?"
"" Yu Fan let out a long breath, trying to calm himself down, "Weian, you really misunderstood. I'll explain it to you when I go back, okay?"
Wei An actually heard the request from his tone. Wei An couldn't believe her ears. He should be very happy now.
? How wonderful that the first love girlfriend took the initiative to throw herself into her arms on Valentine's Day, and even booked a hotel. I'm afraid that such a good thing can't be expected by others.
Wei An's eyes darkened. It is not at all difficult to imagine the scene in the room.
A red wine beauty can do both.
He is still in the mood to call her ex now, is he expecting her to join together?
Wei An didn't answer, she hung up the phone and put it back in her coat pocket.
The night wind blows coldly. This is the edge of the city, there are fewer trees and buildings to cover it, and the wind here is much harsher. The strong wind ruffled her hair, caressing her collarbone exposed in the air, pouring in from her open collar, it was so cold that one couldn't help shivering.
Wei'an didn't feel the cold, she just stood numbly under the streetlight at the hotel entrance, eyes full of desolation.
What she is insisting on, even she herself does not know.
Time was blown away by the howling wind that raged in my ears. Wei An moved her stiff neck, took out her phone from her coat pocket, and turned on the screen.
At half past eleven.
Yu Fan has been in for nearly three hours.
Slowly regaining his sanity and calming down, he dialed his cell phone after hesitating for a moment.
The bell rang five times before it was picked up. To Wei An, it seemed centuries had passed in those few seconds.
"Weian, have you gone home?" Yu Fan's low voice came, with a bit of anxiety.
"Where are you?" The tone was so calm that even Wei An couldn't believe it.
"Outside." He answered briefly, "Haven't you come home yet? Go back quickly."
"Okay." She sighed a long time, the sneer at the corner of her mouth became more and more intense, her emotions could no longer be suppressed, and she suddenly roared uncontrollably: "Lu Yufan, I have been waiting for you at the door of the hotel for three hours, and you just opened your mouth. It's for me to go home quickly!" Tears flowed down uncontrollably and fell on my mouth, extremely salty. "Okay, I'll go back, I'm sorry to bother you." The sound just now seemed to have exhausted all her strength, but the last sentence was as powerless as a whisper.
After hanging up the phone, Wei An turned around and left.
The night wind blew more and more fiercely, and the face was numb and painful. The air is also cold, as if everything around her is laughing at her self-indulgence just now.
Wei'an walked with a blank expression, her feet seemed to be riding the wind, her steps were fast and firm. At this time, taxis will not come to the edge of the city where there are no people. She can only walk back for such a long way.
The arm was suddenly pulled from behind by someone, and it was subconsciously thrown away, breaking free from the person's control. Looking back, it was Yu Fan, and the panic flashed across his face. As if she didn't see him, Wei An continued to walk forward, at a faster pace.
He reached out to grab her arm again, but she shook it off again. Yu Fan gradually became angry, took two quick steps and grabbed her wrist, held it tightly, and yelled at her in a low voice:
"Vianne!"
Her wrist was so painful from her grasp, Wei An tried hard to break free, but he grabbed him even tighter. After calming down for a while, she turned around, looked at him with a strange face, the haze in her eyes gradually gathered, she opened her mouth in disgust:
"You let go. I feel sick."
Let go?
Don't think about it!
The strength in his hand became heavier and his thinking became clearer. He seemed to understand something when he heard what she said just now. Approaching her, Yu Fan's expression gradually darkened, and he questioned her:
"What are you thinking about?"
What is she thinking? Wei An sneered, "Why don't you ask yourself what you did?" Subconsciously, she took a step back and kept a distance from him.
"What are you thinking?!" He questioned again, the anger in his tone was settling.
"Didn't you want to break up with me because of Xiao Yunshu?" She explained calmly, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "Then go back quickly, don't make people wait too long." After speaking, she twisted her wrist vigorously to get rid of his control, and turned around just go. The moment she turned around, she finally couldn't hold back her tears. She bit her lips tightly, not letting herself make a sound.
I see.
I see.
Yu Fan finally understood why she was so angry, chased after her and hugged her from behind, his mind went blank, he could only explain instinctively: "Wei An, I don't. I don't!"
Wei An wanted to break free from his control, but his strength was too great to break free at all. When she heard him talking in her ear, she suddenly became hysterical like a cat trapped in a cardboard box:
"Nothing? You don't have anything? Did you break up with me because of Xiao Yunshu or didn't you stay in her room for three hours? Lu Yufan, I'm not a fool!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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