Arriving at Lin Yan’s community, I saw Lin Yan waiting for her at the door.
"Stop the car and I’ll walk there," Song Anqiao said.
More than 500 meters away from the community, Chufei stopped the car and gave her a suitcase. Song Anjiaola slowly raised her face and suddenly wanted to smile at him.
Chu Feiyuan’s face sank. "Don’t smile at me. I feel bad when you smile."
The lip angle draws out the radian and pauses. Song Anqiao takes back his smile and says, "Goodbye, Chufei, I wish you happiness."
"Don’t say false words" Chu Fei is far from feeling well "I am not happy without you"
Song anqiao looked at him and his eyes drooped. He turned around and took the suitcase in one hand and walked towards Lin Yan.
"Qiao Mei" took two steps to call her away.
Before she turned around, people in Chufei had reached her, raised her thin lips and put them on her lips "the last time in Qiao Mei".
Breathe a breath, his lips are eager to cover her lips, and the kiss has deepened again and again. Song Anqiao can’t help it. His big hand holds her waist and rolls her tongue to deepen his penetration.
It took a long time for Chu Fei to put her hands around her cheeks and stare at her "say you love me"
"…" Song Anqiao dazed.
"Say you love me" repeated Chu Feiyuan.
Song anqiao looked him straight in the eye, slightly lifted his pink lips and slowly said "I love you"
ChuFei far listen to sad to the extreme loose her voice is very heavy and dumb "you go"
Dazed for a moment Song Anqiao did not move.
"Go away," said Chu Feiyuan with a calm face. "I’m going crazy looking at your face again."
“……”
Re-pulling the suitcase Song Anqiao hung his head and fell forward and never turned around.
Before going to Lin Yan, Song Anqiao’s tears kept falling. Lin Yan looked at the distance and stood upright. Chu Fei hugged Song Anqiao. "I can’t bear to part with each other. What are you divorced from?"
Song anqiao cried, "Lin Yan, we are separated."
Watching her walk into the community, Chufei turned around and kicked the car. His mother really couldn’t bear it.
Is his marriage dead?
Not dead, alive! Who says you can’t go to her after divorce?
……
Song Anqiao looked at Lin Yan’s mother in amazement for a long time before saying, "Store manager?"
Mother Lin smiled. "Just call me aunt at home."
Section 112
"Aunt, please stay one night first." Song Anqiao said politely.
Song anqiao was lying in bed at night and couldn’t sleep. Lin Yan asked her, "anqiao, what are you going to do next?"
Song anqiao blinked. "I won’t go to the renter’s restaurant and Mori language first."
"No, where are you going?" Lin Yan is anxious.
"As big as Nanshi, you can always find a sweet shop," Song Anqiao said optimistically. "And …"
"And what?" Lin Yan saw her stop asking her.
"I want to start my own business," Song Anqiao said seriously. "I want to set up my own sweet shop."
Lin Yan leng leng "A sweet shop needs hundreds of thousands. Do you have money?"
"No," Song Anqiao said honestly, "But I’m not in a hurry to take my time now. One day I’ll have to pay attention to it. I just want to settle down as soon as possible."
Chapter 176 is not a good man
The next day, the sun shines high and the spring breeze is warm.
Song anqiao looked at several rental information on the internet and contacted the landlord, then he went out with Lin Yan at noon.
Lin Yan complained that "Anqiao, it’s too remote for you to find a place."
"Not bad," Song Anqiao said with a smile. "Although it is partial, the subway and buses are all developed."
Lin Yan looked at her. "I really want to know if your heart is wooden. Divorce seems to have nothing to do with you. If it is, I may not be able to slow down for a year or two."
Song Anqiao was dazed, but soon a faint smile was pulled out of his mouth. "I still have to live and chase sweet dreams to die. Being tired of living is not suitable for me. Lin Yan’s life is short and we can’t wave our feelings."
Having said that, she knows how much her heart hurts.
Chu Fei is far away. She can no longer occupy the owner in this life.
After watching three Song Anqiao houses in succession, I was disappointed that the photos posted by the landlord on the Internet were totally different from the real thing.
The landlord quibbled, "This is because I am afraid that people will miss my room, so I specially put someone else’s picture."
Song anqiao’s cold picture is beautifully decorated with a refrigerator, and this blank room has not been renovated yet.
After leaving this house, Lin Yan was angry but scolded, "It’s too rubbish to cheat people."
Song anqiao had a headache. He was very unhappy when he encountered fraud when renting a house for the first time.
There will always be a series of misfortunes when people are unlucky. After reading four or five houses in a row, they are not satisfied with two of them. As a result, the landlord’s on-the-spot price is four or five hundred yuan more than the online price.
Song Anqiao endured the urge to vomit blood and pulled Lin Yan away.
The two were sitting in a convenience store to rest. Song Anqiao drank saliva and felt that "society is not easy to do and cherish."
Lin Yan was a little aggrieved at his desk. "Chu Fei was too cruel. At least you spent more than half a year with him and didn’t even give you a room."
Song Anqiao was busy explaining that "he didn’t give it to me and didn’t want it"
Lin Yan fried hair "Song Anqiao are you stupid? Is it sick! "
Actually, it’s not that it’s hard to find a house. It’s that Song Anqiao doesn’t have much money, and the rent budget is up to 1,200 yuan, but the price in Nanshi is too embarrassing.
When he was desperate and decadent, Song Anqiao saw an intermediary go in with the attitude of going to the execution ground.
The receptionist is a handsome young man. After listening to Song Anqiao’s conditions, "Miss Song is really a coincidence. I have a tenant who has retired. You can come with me to have a look."
Seven Catharine three people came to a building in front of which the building was like a dormitory building, with fifteen rooms on the first floor and three floors high. Song Anqiao looked at the house at the corner of the stairs on the top floor.
"Miss Song, what do you think?" The young man called Li Hao and said, "I charge you 900 yuan a month for leaning on the stairs, not including water."
The room is very small, with a bed, a sofa and a wardrobe, things can no longer be placed. Lin Yan pulled La Song Anjiao. "Anjiao, don’t rent it. It’s too small."
Song Anqiao smiled faintly. "I’m not small, I’m just right."
Song anqiao is very satisfied with the fact that the house is small but independent and hygienic.
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