Chapter 1171: I Love You, But I Can Only Stop There!

Wen Cheng looked at Leng Yiyan for a moment, shook his head with a light smile, "No, if you need it, I'll tell you again!"

"Okay!" Leng Yiyan's eyes burst with a little brilliance.

On the tarmac, the wind was a little strong.

When Wen Cheng tightened his coat, he took out a cigarette case from his pocket by the way, "Before leaving, smoke another one?"

"Sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman!"

Leng Yiyan teased, and naturally took a cigarette from her hand.

The two of them didn't speak again, standing in the wind and experiencing a rare purity.

After a while, Wen Cheng exhaled smoke and stared at Leng Yiyan, "By the way, what are you going to do next?" Grandpa Leng and them, they didn't embarrass you anymore, right?"

Hearing this, Leng Yiyan shook his head and said jokingly: "It's all my own family, and I won't embarrass me, at most...... Scold me.

As for my future plans, I haven't thought about it yet, I'm a little tired these days, and I want to rest first......"

His so-called rest is nothing more than wandering alone.

I want to leave everything I know in the Imperial City, I want to go to a place that no one knows, and I want to experience what it's like to let go of what I love in my heart alone.

It was inevitable that he would let go of Wen Cheng.

All these years, all the affection was given to her.

It is because when he retaliates against Wen Zhiyuan, he can be so ruthless and leave no room for it.

Now, all he can do for Orange Orange has been done.

Leng Yiyan believes that Wen Cheng will not need his love either.

The cigarette that Wen Cheng sent to the corner of her lips was blown out by the wind, she glanced at it and lowered her hand, but said in a very solemn tone: "Yan Zi, if you need anything in the future, as long as I can do it, you can speak at any time." ”

Leng Yiyan's thin lips raised slightly, and for a moment he almost blurted out that sentence.

Can you try to love me!

However, reason finally prevailed, Leng Yiyan swallowed this sentence, and instead raised his eyebrows evilly, "With your words, our friendship is not in vain!"

When the words fell, Leng Yiyan turned around and saw the fourth brother and others standing outside the cabin waiting for them, he staggered around and said in the direction of the plane, "Go, don't let them wait too long, otherwise the eldest brother will scold me again!"

Wen Cheng bowed her head, and planned to take the cigarette roll to the plane and then throw it away, but Leng Yiyan spread her palm to her, "Give me the cigarette butt, I'll go out and throw it away directly." ”

"Thanks!"

Wen Cheng didn't think much about it, and put the cigarette roll in his palm, while Leng Yiyan happened to look in the direction of the plane, and when he noticed Wen Cheng's movements, he clenched his fingers for a moment.

With this action, his fingers passed through the gap between Wen Cheng's fingertips and held them firmly in his palm.

Her hand was slender and cold, and it was the first time he had taken her hand in such a way since they met again.

Wen Cheng's face was stunned when he grabbed his fingers, and she instinctively wanted to pull it out, but she quickly hesitated.

She didn't make a sound, her eyes falling on each other's hands.

If this way can make him feel better, Wen Cheng thinks it's not a big deal.

When Leng Yiyan turned his head "after realizing it", he pursed his lips apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention!"

Wen Cheng smiled, "It's okay, then I'll go first." ”

"Well, goodbye!"

Goodbye, girl of my youth.

Goodbye, the bride of my dreams.

Goodbye, the only one I've ever loved.

I love you, but that's all I have to say!

Leng Yiyan stood in place, staring at Wen Cheng's figure stepping on the plane, he slowly closed his eyes, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A lifelong regret, about that.