So, he was abandoned by her again?

Realizing this idea, Tang Jingyun felt a little ridiculous. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

Three years ago, she would have made such a decision, and three years later, how could he hope that she would change?

His expectation of her is simply the most absurd joke.

The corners of his thin lips brought out a sneering arc.

He found his clothes in the messy laundry beside him.

He entered the bathroom, and within a few minutes, he walked out in plain clothes, his face calm and indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

He swept straight past her.

Seeing his figure, he disappeared at the empty door, and Song Tiantian's heart fell apart as if it had fallen from a height.

The tears that were hidden in the corners of his eyes were no longer uncontrollable, rolling down the ground.

Xin Wan saw Song Tian crying silently, and her brain, which had lost her mind, was slowly recovering.

She didn't want to force Song to tilt, as long as she wasn't with Tang Jingyun, she was definitely not willing to force her and let her suffer so much.

"Go somewhere with me." Her voice was hoarse and gloomy, and she talked to Song Tiantian.

*

Cloudy.

Suburbs, cemetery.

Gu Zhengnan's grave is here.

Song Tiantian was wearing a black dress, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand, and kept walking.

She had amnesia, and she couldn't even remember where Gu Zhengnan's cemetery was.

Fortunately, Xin Wan walked in front of her, and when she stopped, Song Tiantian also stopped.

She slowly turned her gaze to the tombstone.

Black and white photo, heavy and unusual.

That photo is a photo of Gu Zhengnan when he was young, and Song Tiantian has never seen it.

The man in the photo is elegant and handsome, between his eyebrows, he is full of spirit, and it is no wonder that Xin Wan was fascinated by such a man when she was young.

Song Tiantian stared at the photo on the tombstone for a long time, and finally stepped forward slightly, bent down, and put the bunch of white chrysanthemums in his hand in front of the tombstone.

"Get down on your knees and kowtow to your dad three times." Xin Wan said to Song Tilt in a gloomy tone.

Until the day Gu Zhengnan died, Song Tiantian had never called him father, and now Xin Wan kept saying the fact that Gu Zhengnan was her father in front of Song Tiantian.

This feeling, Song Tiantian can't say what it is.

"I say, get on your knees!" Xin Wan sternly roared at Song Tilt.

Song Tiantian felt that kowtowing to Gu Zhengnan a few times was not a big deal, what she couldn't accept was that Xin Wan had such an indiscriminate attitude towards her.

Song Tiantian laughed sadly, and still knelt down straight.

The floor of the cemetery was made of cement, and there were slight unevenness on it, and Song was wearing a thin skirt, and when he knelt on the ground, he felt a pain in his heart.

She bent down and bowed her head and kowtowed to Gu Zhengnan three times.

"Swear in front of your father's tombstone, in this life, you will not hook up with Tang Jingyun." Xin Wan word by word.

Song Tian tugged at the corners of his lips, his face was flat, and he was not shocked: "I won't swear like this." ”..

"Song Tiantian, you don't listen to my words, do you?"

"If you ask me to listen to you, first of all, you have to be reasonable, if it doesn't make sense, I will never listen." Every word of Song Tiantian is so clear and powerful.

"I didn't leave with Tang Jingyun, it doesn't mean that I have given up on him."