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Song Chujiu turned around and looked at Wen Sheng.
"Second Young Master, is there anything else?"
Wen Sheng leaned on the handrail of the stairs and lit a cigarette.
Such casual movements are somewhat contradictory to his own aristocratic temperament, but they are strangely blended together. Not only is there no indecentness at all, but it also has some indescribable masculine charm.
"Ms. Song seems to be living a happy life?"
This sentence can be considered rude.
After all, it was their first meeting and they were not familiar with each other.
Song Chujiu looked at Wen Sheng, the emotion on his face became calmer.
"What does Second Young Master Wen want to say?"
"I just want to know, what does it feel like to base your happiness on the pain of others?"
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyes changed slightly, ¡°What do you mean?¡±
Wen Sheng looked at her slightly changed expression and raised his thin lips into a faint smile.
"If Miss Song had any sincerity, I'm afraid she wouldn't treat Zi Yi so heartlessly."
Song Chujiu looked into Wen Sheng's deep and indifferent eyes, "do you know him?"
"I'm Zi Yi's friend." The white smoke drifted away, making the handsome face blurry.
After a moment of silence, she spoke: "He"
As soon as the words came to his lips, Song Chujiu fell silent.
Ask him if he is okay?
Hypocritical and meaningless concern.
He has not forgotten her, so how can he live a good life?
Wen Sheng looked at the woman's silent expression, and his thin lips curved into a mocking smile.
"Since you have no intention, why did you give him hope in the first place? If there is no hope, naturally there will be no disappointment. There is a difference between people getting hope and before they have no hope."
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyebrows twitched slightly, she closed her eyes slightly, speechless.
She didn¡¯t know what to say, so she could only say: ¡°I¡¯m sorry.¡±
"I'm sorry?" Wen Sheng smiled lightly, "If you feel sorry, you should go and see him. He has been waiting for you to see him."
It was dark outside the window, thunderstorms were coming, and the raindrops hit the glass, making a dull "tapping" sound.
The orange light in the corridor shone on Wen Sheng's body, but it didn't add any softness to him.
"Sorry, I can't go." After a while, Song Chujiu spoke.
Wen Sheng said in a sarcastic voice, "Why not? Are you afraid that Xiao Moqing will be jealous?"
"As you said, if there is no hope, there will be disappointment. If I go to see him again, it will only add to his pain."
Wen Sheng sneered, "Now that you know this truth, why did you care about it?"
Song Chujiu said nothing.
She could not say anything to refute Wen Sheng's ridicule and unkindness, and she only felt deep guilt in her heart.
She owes Bai Ziyi a lot, and she doesn¡¯t even know how to pay it back.
Because of this, she decided to cut off contact with Bai Ziyi.
Maybe it¡¯s heartless.
But she didn¡¯t want to continue to be entangled with Bai Ziyi through the debt.
In the end, he was the one who was hurt, and it was unfair to Xiao Moqing.
She knew very well that she didn't like Bai Ziyi, let alone be with him.
In this case, it is better to let Bai Ziyi feel that she is a heartless and unjust woman, she is not worthy of his liking, and forget about her as soon as possible.
Wen Sheng took a puff of cigarette and said calmly: "Zi Yi was in a car accident."
Song Chujiu looked at him suddenly, "What?"
"It's been a while." Wen Sheng's expression was lazy and his voice was scornful. "This time, no one did anything to his car. It was his own carelessness." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com