Ye Feng and the Ling sisters walked out of the Hongyan Club together and walked out unharmed. Of course, even if the Han brothers do it, they will not choose now.

Ye Feng's mood is not too good, and the matter with Lin Anqi has made it difficult for him to have a good mood recently, and he has encountered a high-level hooligan like the Han brothers who is too pressing.

In fact, as Ye Feng himself said, if it weren't for Han Beier's reasons, he really planned to press these two bastards directly on the sofa and beat them up, so that these two guys who advocate violence could experience what real violence is for themselves.

Several people got into the car together, Ye Feng was about to drive away, and Ling Yushu motioned for him to wait.

"Are you waiting for Xu Zihao?" Ye Feng knew what Ling Yushu meant, and asked her.

Ling Yushu nodded, she said that she had something to say to Xu Zihao.

"Then you say first, I'll take a taxi back by myself." Ye Fengdao, said and got out of the car.

"Hey, brother, are you jealous? My sister didn't mean anything else. Ling Yiyue stuck her head out of the window and shouted to Ye Feng. However, Ye Feng ignored him and left on his own.

"What are you looking for Xu Zihao for? Is it for this time? Ling Yiyue asked Ling Yushu.

Ling Yushu said: "It is also for the future." ”

It didn't take long for Xu Zihao to come out, and of course he wouldn't stay with the Han brothers much longer in this case. Seeing Xu Zihao, Ling Yushu greeted him.

Xu Zihao saw Ling Yushu, and the situation where she took the initiative to find herself can actually be said to be basically none, because of the abnormality, so he was uneasy. He was actually a very sensitive person, and at this time he had even guessed what Ling Yushu was going to say to him.

"Shall we talk?" Ling Yu wrote.

Xu Zihao said: "I already know your choice more clearly, and it seems that I can't change it." ”

Ling Yushu said: "Well, thank you for this incident, I'm sorry for disappointing you." Please don't do anything like that in the future, why are you bothered? ”

"I love you!" Xu Zihao said the simplest reason.

Ling Yushu said: "Love is mutual, if it is only one party, it will be very tiring to love." Now I'm tired, you're tired, so why bother? What you've done for me has only made me more miserable. There is no one in this world who can't live without anyone, and I don't think I'm the kind of woman you can't let go of at all. Be sensible and give your heart a way out. ”

"Because of Ye Feng?" Xu Zihao asked lightly.

His heart has always had a way to live, love has not been extinguished, his heart has not died, of course there is a way to live.

He is a well-known young talent in the business community of Hong Kong and Macau, known for his wisdom and wisdom. It's just that in the love field, he is persistent and even pedantic.

Although there is no doubt about Ling Yushu's love, if this kind of love reaches this level, it can't help but make Ling Yushu feel scared.

Ling Yushu said truthfully: "I don't have the kind of relationship with Ye Feng that you think, I said it, the meaning of my life is to do that thing." For me, love is like a stranger, it is difficult for me to be nostalgic for it, let alone stay for it. ”

"Maybe I will meet a man who is willing to look at me in the rivers and lakes, but only in the rivers and lakes. There was a chance that I would be your woman, maybe I would have been in love with you, but this has become a thing of the past that has not happened. Zihao, God's fate for us has already ended, don't force it anymore! ”

Xu Zihao was silent and looked up at the sky. There are stars blinking in the starry sky, as if they are telling of the lingering past.

"Yushu, have you ever loved me? Once or now, even a little. Xu Zihao faced Ling Yushu and looked into her eyes and asked.

Ling Yushu also raised his eyes to look at him.

"To be honest, I don't know, I was once engaged to you, I think most of it should be fate! Now, there is no chance of love. I only believe that there is fate between us, but now there is no more, and as for love, we are not fit to bear and enjoy the word together. Today and for the last time, I say these words to you: thank you, I'm sorry! ”

Ling Yushu may have given Xu Zihao a comforting smile to show that she was not so cruel, although refusal was unavoidable.

She turned around and walked away without looking back, leaving Xu Zihao who stopped and stared at him. Maybe at this moment, heartache and unwillingness exist at the same time, right?

Ye Feng took a car and came to the beach, a fairly ordinary beach, but it also made him remember it vividly.

The moonlight, the evening breeze, the beach, and her helplessly crying eyes in the moonlight, some of the pictures are unusually clear.

In the moonlight, he carried her on his back, and whispered to her, who was leaning on his shoulder, not to be afraid.

A teardrop fell on his shoulder, silently, but he actually felt it.

He remembered the scene of their first meeting, a chance rescue, in exchange for a nonsensical "love" .......

When I closed my eyes, everything was vivid, and there seemed to be her breath in the air, as if she had just come and left.

Ye Feng smiled self-deprecatingly: When did he become sentimental? And because of a girl, this is not like her former self.

Ye Feng bought a handful of canned beer, sat on the beach and drank it alone, and after a while, there were many empty beer cans on the ground.

He didn't use alcohol to kill his sorrows, but just a way to dispel boredom, drink and think about things, and make the world a little simpler. If it's simple, there will be no so-called worries and sorrows.

"Silly girl, haven't you done anything stupid to kill your sorrows with alcohol in the past two days?" Ye Feng asked slightly teasing at the moon.

The moon was blurred, for it had been hidden in the clouds, and it was completely different from the brightness of that night. Soon the moon was gone, the sea breeze was strong, there was a cold breath, and there was a faint thunder in the sky.

The summer in Longhai is rainy, and it is common for it to be cloudy and sunny, just like Miss Lin's arrogant little temper.

There were already a little raindrops falling on Ye Feng's face, and he got up immediately lying on the beach.

Then, he saw a figure not far away, a woman's figure! Her long black hair and long black dress were lifted by the wind, and she stood in the sea breeze, as if admiring the black sea at night.

The wind continued to mount, the lightning tore through the sky, and the storm seemed to be coming, but the woman remained still, as if the storm had not dampened her spirits.

Ye Feng was quite far away from the woman, but his sharp gaze suddenly gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, although it was just a feeling.

He walked over like the woman, but the closer he got, the feeling suddenly intensified, and he quickened his pace.

The woman suddenly turned around and left, but in Ye Feng's opinion, it was not because of the storm, but because of him.

He chased after him, and the woman immediately quickened her pace, which seemed to make Ye Feng feel that this was a kind of evasion and escape. And her evasion and escape made Ye Feng firmly believe in his judgment.

Just, how is this possible?

The woman soon ran into a seaside sightseeing area, which also had the same old buildings of the last century, with a chic British atmosphere.

Ye Feng followed, and the rain immediately became heavier, but the darkness and heavy rain could not prevent Ye Feng from accurately discovering the woman's whereabouts, not to mention the help of lightning.

He saw the woman running into a mansion, which was supposed to be a mansion that could only be used for sightseeing, and it was older than Grandpa Lin Anqi.

Ye Feng chased into the mansion, and he clearly smelled the woman's unique scent, the familiar smell of rosemary, like a sailor who had lost his way on the sea, and suddenly smelled the breath that guided them out of the predicament.

Moreover, he heard footsteps very clearly.

The interior of the mansion is typical of the thirties of the last century, when the setting looks like a horror movie set.

Perhaps, there are ghosts and spirits here?

It's just that Ye Feng doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and he is not afraid! He then caught up with the attic, following the familiar aura.

There were no lights on in the attic, only the glimmer of night. It can be seen that the attic is a large bedroom, which is also a strong British atmosphere, and looks quite suitable for a noble lady. It's just a fit, this place should only be used as a place to visit, and it is impossible to live there.

Ye Feng felt that the rosemary breath was getting stronger and stronger, and it was right behind him, and then, a pair of jade arms wrapped around his waist, and a face was pressed against his back, and he felt a clear temperature.

"I know you're going to recognize me, and you're going to chase me!" The woman gently hugged Ye Feng and said lightly.

"Tell me what's going on?" Leaf wind duct.

"Nothing strange, because you think I'm dead, that's what your ears tell you, but in a moment your eyes will tell you that I'm right in front of you, which do you believe?" The woman is playful and authentic.

Ye Feng couldn't wait to turn around, but the woman hugged him tightly to stop him.

"Don't, you can see it like this, there is no novelty and interest at all." The woman said.

"And what are you going to do?" Ye Feng asked as he stroked her hand, the silky feeling was as familiar.

"Let's use the same phrase I often say to you!"

"I can do whatever I want?" Ye Feng is very tacit and authentic.

"But now it's up to me to do whatever I want!"

As she spoke, the woman blew on the back of Ye Feng's head, her jade hand opened easily, one hand was on Ye Feng's chest, unbuttoned one of his clothes and stretched it in, and the other hand moved down irregularly, and was grabbed by Ye Feng.

The long black skirt immediately stretched out a jade leg, and the water snake wrapped around Ye Feng's legs, and her charming lips began to tease between Ye Feng's neck and side face, a warm and familiar breath that was more intoxicating than any fine wine.

"I'm sure because it's your style." Ye Fengdao, he can be sure that this is this woman's style.

The woman smiled charmingly, her fragrant tongue lightly tapped a few times on Ye Feng's earlobe, and suddenly opened her mouth to bite Ye Feng's ear. To be honest, this time the force was not light, although it was not as hard as Lin Anqi biting herself, but it almost made Ye Feng cry out in pain for a while.

Ye Feng tore her hands apart, then turned around, and a lightning bolt flashed at this time at an opportune time, illuminating the room, although it was only for a moment, it still allowed Ye Feng to clearly see that charming and familiar face.

He hugged the woman a little roughly.