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Chapter 55

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    The bright street lights were shining, and the surroundings seemed like daytime, but it was already dark.

    By the leafy boulevard, Gao Yang put one hand in his trouser pocket, one hand was lit with sparks, and cigarette ashes were scattered on the ground under his feet.

    He was tall, and his face was not very clear against the dark spots of leaves.

    It¡¯s just that his eyes were not staring at the door of the courtyard as Fang Congyuan thought. Instead, he was looking into the distance with an empty attitude, not knowing what he was thinking.

    It gives people a gloomy feeling.

    Fang Congyuan's originally aroused thoughts soon faded away. Even though Gao Yang rushed over almost immediately, it didn't mean anything.

    ¡°What drives men to act is not only emotion, but also face.

    "Brother Yang." Fang Congyuan shouted softly, tears filling his eyes.

    Gao Yang finally came back to his senses and did not speak. He looked her up and down for a long time before his tightly pursed lips relaxed a little.

    "Let's have dinner together some other time." Gao Yang raised his eyebrows and greeted Fu Laosan, thanking him without showing any trace.

    The moment he spoke, Fang Congyuan noticed that Fu Huaixi, who was standing side by side with her, had stepped back a long way and stood back at the door of the compound.

    A safe distance and an attitude of alienation.

    ¡°Let¡¯s talk about it next time.¡±

    As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Yang stepped forward, calmly put his arm around his little girlfriend's shoulders, and waved to hail a taxi.

    The car drove away, leaving only ashes on the ground.

    In the taxi, Gao Yang started asking questions.

    Fang Congyuan explained everything one by one, half truthfully and half falsely. When he heard An Shiyu's persistent obsession, Gao Yang cursed in a low voice.  But when it came to the unreasonable Zhang Haoyang, he suddenly fell silent.

    There is a lingering anger in his eyebrows.

    ¡°Don¡¯t get into a stranger¡¯s car easily in the future.¡±

    "Yeah." She was "coerced" into going up, okay?  !  You can still choose by yourself.

    "Don't ask for the mobile phone, buy another one."

    "Um."

    "Is there anything important in it?"

    She was speechless, her head buried, and her white ears were exposed, with a pale color.

    Are there any photos or videos in it?  Gao Yang's breath was stagnant, and his eyebrows were furrowed into a clear word "Chuan".

    Fang Congyuan saw his face getting darker and darker and stretched out his hand.

    Her hands were very cold, and her fingertips seemed to be covered with a layer of ice. They suddenly touched Gao Yang's warm palm. The strange touch made him immediately escape from an unknown anger and helplessness.

    "There are things that are very important to me in it." She paused for a while and said softly, "There are text messages you sent me, and there are also all our chat records."

    As she spoke, her eyes turned red, "That day, I went to see you off, and you fell asleep in the car, like a child. I recorded a video for you, and I watch it every time I think about it"

    "Your eyelashes are so long. I originally wanted to record your smile, but I didn't have time."

    Gao Yang relaxed his brows and put his arm around her shoulders, "You're stupid, what's the point of a video? I'm all sitting here."

    There was a bit of reproach in his tone, but it was difficult to conceal the little sweetness in his heart.

    "You don't understand, these are just memories." She argued in a low voice.

    Gao Yang was silent, feeling that the topic had turned out of control.

    Sure enough, she said again, "If, if" She said "if" for a while without any words, as if she couldn't say it. In the blink of an eye, she gave up and continued speaking, and emphasized again.  .

    "Anyway, these are the best memories!"

    How could Gao Yang not know what she was thinking? She was afraid that the two of them would have no future and that she would break up with her.

    Even when trying to persuade her to stay, she was very cautious and not aggressive, but it just made people feel more distressed.

    "It's good to be young." The taxi stopped at a red light, and the driver said earnestly, "I think you two are a good match, and you will definitely have a long journey in the future."

    Although Gao Yang is nearly thirty years old, he is well-maintained and has handsome features, making him a perfect match when sitting next to Fang Congyuan.  I am afraid that the driver would not have thought that the "little young man" he mentioned was not much younger than him.

    Fang Congyuan laughed when he heard this and nodded heavily.  The red eyes and raised lips resemble a rabbit.

    Gao Yang couldn't help but hug her tighter, the oath rolled back and forth between his lips and teeth, and finally he swallowed it.

    The whole journey was silent, and the two of them were no longer separated.?.  As long as she can get what she wants with this skin, that's enough.

    Getting closer, Gao Yang could smell the smell of cedar, which was refreshing and sweet.

    He lowered his head and took a deep sniff. The smell became stronger and stronger, but it didn't come from Fang Congyuan.

    In a daze, he remembered that this was the perfume he had sprayed in the afternoon.

    Fang Congyuan let him keep sniffing in her ear. The close distance made her instinctively want to reject him, but in the end she suppressed it in her heart.

    Gradually, Gao Yang became dissatisfied with such a touch, and the two of them fell from the coffee table onto the sofa.

    His hand stretched out very naturally.

    The lights in the living room are very dim, not even as bright as the moonlight outside the window.

    Maybe it¡¯s not the moonlight, but the shadow of the tall buildings in the distance.

    Fang Congyuan stared blankly in the direction of the light, feeling its constant movement from the side of his neck to his chest.

    Gao Yang began to concentrate on unbuttoning his chest. This process was very short and very long.  The atmosphere in the denim reached its peak at the moment when his head was buried lower and lower.

    His hair was shaved very short, and the stubble felt like a tingling sensation on his skin.

    Fang Congyuan took a deep breath, trying not to care and feel all this, but all his efforts were defeated at a certain moment, and he began to touch that shameful place.

    There was uncontrollable pain transmitted from the nerve endings, and the hand on his hard back began to twist. When he wanted to go further, Fang Congyuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pushed him away violently.

    The door was not locked, but simply closed. She didn't even care about the bag that fell on the floor, fastened her coat haphazardly, and ran out.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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