Three years of love

Chapter 186: The Enlightenment and Farewell to the Past (2)
Cheng Mu'an didn't finish his explanation, because there was no need to continue.

After hearing her yes word, with a cold snort, Tang Zhanyang shook his hands, turned and left the living room.

"Positive……"

Before the word Yang escaped from the lips, it slid to the throat and rolled a few times before being swallowed forcefully by Cheng Mu'an.

Tang Zhanyang's figure is tall and resolute, resolute and lonely.

Is this man really the one I was so desperate for that I gave up my life?
If their relationship is so fragile that even a little bit of trust does not exist, then what is this kind of love used for?Hurt someone?Or... hurt yourself?Love is a matter between two people. If Tang Zhanyang doesn't even give her an explanation, and doesn't have the slightest trust in himself, then what does she want this relationship for?
Pride, self-esteem, stubbornness, vulnerability...

Cheng Mu'an was originally a complex, but now, while facing Tang Zhanyang, she couldn't help but hesitate again.

There was no one in the living room, and Uncle Li and the others went out to work early.And when Tang Zhanyang left angrily, the servants had already noticed it. After cleaning the dining table in a hurry, they didn't dare to step into the living room without knowing the situation.

Tired into a ball, the whole person sank into the comfortable sofa, Cheng Mu'an shrunk himself into a rudder bird shape.

Tears, unknowingly, have been left along the cheeks.The cold spots on the back of the hand, and the occasional teardrops that slid to the corners of the mouth, stained the lips, and the astringent and salty taste of the tears made Cheng Mu'an, who was already angry and miserable, feel even more self-pitying.

"Sister An An, Sister An An, call..."

"Sister An An!"

Cheng Mu'an, who was huddled in the sofa, was startled by a loud yell, and when she opened her eyes, there was a fog in front of her eyes, and Yingzi's enlarged smiling face suddenly appeared in her eyes, "Yingzi, what's the matter?"

"Sister An'an, the phone... Hey, are you crying?" Halfway through the conversation, Yingzi realized Cheng Muan's tears and red eyes. phone call, he amplified his voice and yelled in surprise.

"There's no crying, it's just the sand blinding my eyes."

Cheng Mu'an forced a smile, and twitched the corners of his mouth to look at Yingzi as if responding to his own words.

"But, this kind of weather..."

"Come on, don't you have something to do with me? What's the matter?"

"Ah, I almost forgot, there is your phone number, it's a man."

Yingzi blinked and made a grimace, and at the same time, the phone in his hand was already handed to Cheng Muan's face.

"Okay, thank you Yingzi, you can go to work, I'm fine."

"Okay, then I'll go out first."

"..."

Yingzi turned around and went out the door, but the corners of her mouth twitched again and again. Sister An An was really serious, she was obviously crying, and she said that the sand and dust dazzled her eyes, not to mention the weather and season, she just said that this is the living room. There will be no wind and sand, and I will always be like Uncle Li, treating myself as an ignorant child...

In the living room, An An was answering the phone.

"Hello, who is it?"

"An'an, it's me."

The clear voice was enough to make Cheng Mu'an's heart sink again and again, it was Mo Qiuchi!

Frowning, doubts followed, what did he ask of himself?
Didn't you make it clear to him yesterday, don't look for yourself in the future, let alone call here again?
"It's you? Didn't I make it clear to you yesterday, don't come to me in the future?"

(End of this chapter)