Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 259 Subtle feeling

Puzzled why she was standing there, as if waiting for someone, Lu Yanhan was about to pull her over to ask, when he was halfway across a street, his footsteps stopped instantly.

Seeing the unbelievable scene in front of him, Shen Wanyi was actually with Song Shichen, and he froze in place.

Obviously Shen Wanyi had told him that she had nothing to do with Song Shichen, let alone a resurgence of the old relationship, he foolishly believed that there was no relationship between the two, thinking about it now, it's ridiculous.

Lu Yanhan still couldn't believe that the two were disconnected, so he followed them leisurely through the bustling crowd.

When sending her roses and watching the fireworks, Song Shichen clearly couldn't hide the love in his eyes, and behaved intimately, like a young couple on a date.

He finally couldn't hold back, clenched his fists, and hit the lamppost hard with all his strength. There were quite a few scratches, blood oozing out bit by bit, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

I only blame myself for being too stupid, I don't even know when the two of them are together, it's so stupid that there is no cure, it's sad and ridiculous.

Come first, come first, preconceived ideas, compared, Song Shichen did know Shen Wanyi earlier than him, it's fake to have no feelings.

On the bustling street, fireworks were set off, bypassing the bustling crowd, Lu Yanhan dragged his soulless body, stretched out his hand to cover his painful heart, and walked towards the bar with heavy steps.

One bottle after another, there was no way to stop. There were many empty wine bottles on the messy table, and they rolled on the ground in a mess, making a crisp sound.

Usually drinking is for entertainment, but now it is for venting inner unhappiness. The ancients often said that being drunk can relieve a thousand worries. Why does he still feel uncomfortable when he is drunk?

My heart was throbbing. I lost the most important thing at that moment, and I can't find it again. Why... why is he one step behind Song Shichen!
Thinking of the picture of the two getting along, my head felt like it was splitting open. Why didn't Shen Wanyi have him in his heart? !
"Shen Wanyi..."

He leaned weakly on the sofa, tugged at his tie irritably, bit his lips involuntarily, his hands became cold, and his flushed face showed uncontrollable despair.

The empty wine bottles on the table all reminded him of the madness of the night. After all, he was still inferior to Song Shichen.

...

Lu Yanhan went to the bathroom with heavy steps to take a shower. When he came out, he was already a little faster. After turning off the lights, he lay on the bed exhausted, scratched his hair, and looked at the ceiling blankly.

The first time I met Shen Wanyi was in that sweltering summer, when the sun was scorching hot, and the entire North City was shrouded in sultry heat.

The noisy cicadas squeaked on the trees, the sky was cloudless, the sun was shining brightly, and the trees outside supported a green shade.

There was no class in the morning, Lu Yanhan raised his head wearily, played two games, with a bit of fatigue on his brows, put down his earphones, and walked outside.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, the strong sunlight made him squint his eyes, his body was hit dizzily by a sudden force, and there was a sound of something falling to the ground.

It was a girl who bumped into him. She was wearing a loose plaid shirt, her sleeves were half rolled up, and her palm-sized face was apologetic. She must have just finished class and dropped a book on the floor.

The girl opened her mouth with guilt, her attitude was sincere, and she bowed her head to apologize, "I'm sorry classmate, I accidentally bumped into you, are you okay?"

The voice was soft and soft, and the apologetic smile on the unpainted face made Lu Yanhan stop cursing in an instant.

It was a rare time that he didn't get angry, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, and he choked out two words, "It's okay."

The gradually drifting back disappeared before his eyes. In the scorching summer, his heart seemed to be icy cold. A simple bump broke out the entangled fate between the two.

...

After a sleepless night, the sky turned white, and the sky gradually brightened. The first ray of morning light reflected on the window. Lu Yanhan packed up his things, but he didn't bring many things, and put them into the suitcase one by one.

Everything in the room was just like when he first came in, he turned his head and took a deep look at Shen Wanyi's closed door, closed the door quietly, turned and left.

The biological clock sounded on time, Shen Wanyi opened her eyes, and turned her head to see the blooming roses in front of the window. After returning last night, she cut off some branches and found a glass bottle of water to keep them.

A branch of rose is delicate and beautiful, without any variegated color, like a burning flame, so red that it seems to bleed.

For some reason, Song Shichen's tender eyes last night flashed in his mind, his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and there was a smile on his lips that he hadn't even noticed.

He took the phone and looked at the time, there was a WeChat message on the message bar, it was from Song Shichen, his eyes were slightly surprised, it seemed that they had never communicated on WeChat.

[Morning, I'll pick you up at eight o'clock, get ready to go to court, don't worry about me being here]

A simple sentence made her extremely at ease. It seemed that with Song Shichen around, everything was not a problem. She typed it on the keyboard and sent it [OK]

The long-silent seed in my heart seemed to undergo a subtle change at that moment, as if something was quietly changing.

After getting up and washing up, and making a simple breakfast, Cheng Siyu yawned and came out of the room slowly, and looked around, but there was no sign of Lu Yanhan.

"Wanwan, you've been taking care of Lu Yanhan all night, right? You said you left him on the sofa..."

"He's gone." Shen Wanyi raised her eyelids, interrupting Cheng Siyu's next words.

Now it was Cheng Siyu's turn to be surprised, he couldn't believe it, "Isn't it, he left?! Where did he go?"

Shen Wanyi took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and pulled her lips, "I don't know, freedom is your companion, and the world is your home. You don't like Lu Yanhan staying here. Now it's as you wish."

"But it was too sudden, and I won't be able to accept it for a while. There was something obviously wrong with him last night. What did the two of you talk about last night? Why did you suddenly find out with your conscience?" Cheng Siyu raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

"I don't know, let's go first." Shen Wanyi answered while wiping her hands, changed her clothes and went out.

Seeing her leaving, Cheng Siyu couldn't help muttering, and took a hard bite of the fritters, "One or two are weird..."

...

As soon as she left the gate of the community, many vehicles were parked on the side of the road. Shen Wanyi saw Song Shichen's car at a glance, and immediately thought of a question, she has a car, why did she agree to Song Shichen so quickly in a daze?

Thinking of this level, I wish I could slap myself, my head is not sober in the morning, I am stupid to death, and I will meet Song Shichen later, naturally an embarrassment cannot be avoided.

Stepping towards Song Shichen's direction, opening the car door, Shen Wanyi stooped in and fastened her seat belt.

Looking back from the side, the man's tough facial features came into view, under the cuffs of the dark gold thread, a pair of white and slender hands with well-defined knuckles rested on the steering wheel.

　When I think about the case, I have a headache. I didn't hold back anything last night, so I have to make up things next, and everyone is numb.

　　It's almost time to live together and get the certificate. Today I thought about taking a break, but when I thought about the end of this month, I insisted on moving forward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)