Song Jiayin picked up some of her commonly used things, including some commonly used clothing supplies, and some things in Gong Yichen's place.

She's not in a hurry to clean up. She thinks it's enough to just bring these.

Xu Rufeng looks at Song Jiayin's slightly wrinkled eyebrows, and a baby face is almost wrinkled together,

His eyes flashed a trace of heartache, stretched out a slender finger, gently stroked song Jiayin's eyebrows.

Song Jiayin was stunned and looked at him with big watery eyes.

"I don't want you to be unhappy, song Jiayin." Xu Rufeng's voice has a little magnetism, and the low voice is very nice.

Song Jiayin's eyes drooped slightly. She thought of Gong Yichen. She was just talking about them. She didn't know what he thought, she only knew that he was the best memory in her life.

Xu Rufeng looks at Song Jiayin who has fallen into memory and holds her in her arms“ I know that you think of him again, but I want you to know that I am with you now, not him. "

His gentle voice, slowly spread to song Jiayin's ears.

Song Jiayin pushes Xu Rufeng away. Although his arms are warm, she knows she can't miss her.

"Go to bed early.". Xu Rufeng looks at Song Jiayin's back as she leaves step by step. It's lonely and seems to have an indescribable loss.

Song Jiayin washes well, lies on the bed, looks at the ceiling, how also cannot sleep. Had to put on clothes to the balcony, outside the road lights are still, vehicles also like water in general did not stop.

The wind was cool at night, and song Jiayin's lips were white with cold. The night breeze raised her hair, and her face was more delicate and white under the contrast of hair.

Song Jiayin's memories come in such a night. Those casual memories, but he was so impressed, her face floating with a wry smile.

Go back to the house and cover up. She lay on the soft and comfortable bed, her eyes full of tangled look. At this time, the mobile phone rang "Ding Ling, Ding Ling".

"Hello, who's calling, please?" Who will call me so late, song Jiayin thought.

"Well, you song Jiayin, you didn't save my phone. Hum A familiar voice came over the phone, and song Jiayin knew who "Min Peipei" was.

"Peipei, I just changed my mobile phone, so I'm sorry that I haven't saved all of them."

"Hum, it's almost the same. If you dare to forget me..." Song Jiayin smiles on this side of her mobile phone. It makes people want to laugh when she thinks of Min Peipei's present expression.

"Well, what happened to you and Gong Yichen?" Hearing Gong Yichen's name, the atmosphere suddenly became embarrassed. The smile on Song Jiayin's face is also stagnant. When min Peipei hears that song Jiayin's voice is gone, she knows that she must be in a bad mood.

Min Peipei is also very sorry for song Jiayin and Gong Yichen. They are very suitable, but God made a joke on them.

"Peipei, I heard you are going to travel in a few days." Song Jiayin quickly digs away from the topic, and min Peipei also knows that song Jiayin doesn't want to say more about Gong Yichen, so he smoothly shifts the topic.

"Yes, I'm going to Sanya the day after tomorrow, blue sea and blue sky. I'm excited when I think about it..."

Song Jiayin and min peipeipei talked for a long time before they hung up the phone. There was only one bedside lamp in the room emitting soft light. She held her knees and buried her head in the middle of her legs.

The memory in the mind frame by frame across, those things have been so mottled into pieces. Song Jiayin couldn't help sobbing on her lap.

Now she doesn't know how to face Gong Yichen. Maybe now is the best result between them.

Xu Rufeng thought of song Jiayin's performance, and lost sleep at night. He used to like making friends so much, but he was also worried about a woman.

This woman and he like the type is so different, no waist fat buttocks, no charming eyes. But whenever song Jiayin's eyes look at him, there is always a different feeling in his heart.

Xu Rufeng couldn't sleep, so he drove to the nearest bar.

The light in the bar is very dazzling. A woman in a hip skirt and a enchanting figure approaches Xu Rufeng with a glass of red wine.

"Come on, handsome, have a drink." This woman picked eyebrow to smile toward him, while saying, the body side rubbed to him to come over.

But Xu Rufeng has no idea about such a woman. His irritability pushes away the woman. He sat on the bar, asked the bartender for a drink and drank it down.

In the bar, Xu Rufeng's handsome appearance and cool temperament attracted the attention of many women, and even many boldly came to Xu Rufeng and sat next to him.

"Handsome guy, if you have anything unhappy, please tell me.". This woman a pair of coquetry voice, also will stool against Xu Rufeng rubbed over.

The woman who was pushed away by Xu Rufeng just now raised a sarcastic smile to this side. Sure enough, the woman at the bar was also coldly looked by Xu Rufeng and said, "get out."

"Hum." The woman looked at Xu Rufeng with hatred, and her eyes were full of unwillingness.

Xu Rufeng even drank a few cups, his eyes were already a little confused. Just now that bag buttock skirt's woman, took the opportunity to sit in Xu Rufeng's body side.

"Handsome, handsome." Xu Rufeng drunk some drunk hazy, can't see the person in front of him, only see a fuzzy outline.

He kept shouting: "Song Jiayin."

"Handsome, I'll take you to the private room to have a rest." Then the woman motioned to the bartender to take out the door card of the private room.

The body stroked Xu Rufeng and went to the private room. Inside the private room was a soft big bed. The light was dim and it was very suitable for flirting.

The woman showed a cunning smile at the corner of her mouth and began to take off her clothes.

When Xu Rufeng turned over, his head hit the cupboard at the head of the bed, and he suddenly woke up.

"Get out of here and don't let me see you again." Xu Rufeng's eyes are full of murderous Qi.

The profundity of the eyes is more and more complex, which makes people unable to see through the real emotions of the fundus.

Xu Rufeng grabs her hair in chagrin, but because of song Jiayin, she is totally unable to play with these women.

Looking at the deep night outside the window, Xu Rufeng thought: "Song Jiayin, I don't know what you are doing?"

Because this toss, Xu Rufeng is really tired, the body is very tired, with their own thoughts, slowly into a state of deep sleep.

Song Jiayin also fell into a state of sleep because of her sobbing and exhaustion. In sleep, she also seems to dream of something beautiful, mouth raised a smile.