Chapter 671

Ye Qiwen didn't make up. The delivery boy was in a hurry to deliver the delivery. He didn't recognize her. When he asked her, she didn't answer. He had to patiently ask again: "are you miss ye?"

"Well? Oh, I am Ye Qiwen quickly turns back to the line of sight, appears a little flustered.

Seeing the food in the takeaway's hand, ye Yiwen took it and said thank you.

Take out brother also rushed to send the next, to yeyiwen after they left in a hurry.

Ye Qiwen went upstairs with the takeout. She hesitated and looked heavy. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Two steps out, the elevator door just opened, she suddenly turned back. The strong wind outside the apartment blew her skirt open, and she didn't care about it. She went straight to song Zhuochen.

Song Zhuochen is looking up at the direction of her apartment, feeling someone close to him. When he droops his head, ye Qiwen appears in front of him so coldly.

“Penny……” Seeing ye Qiwen, song Zhuochen didn't have a big surprise. Instead, he had a weak smile on his face. He laughed twice: "it seems that I'm really drunk..."

He can only see her when he is drunk and dreaming. How can she show up in front of him? When she saw him, she was full of hate, so she would not take the initiative to see him.

Ye Qiwen stares at his self mocking look and says, "when you get drunk, go back. Don't be drunk here."

Hearing her voice, song Zhuochen sneered at himself, his pupils dilated, and he stared at Ye Qiwen: "really It's you... "

This is not a dream, nor a drunken illusion, but a real Ye Qiwen. In dream and illusion, she can't speak.

"What's your agent's phone number?" Ye Qiwen takes out her mobile phone and looks down at the numbers on it.

She is waiting for song Zhuochen to report the number, but song Zhuochen can't move her eyes.

"Did you hear me?" Ye Qiwen didn't wait for him to speak. She looked up and asked him patiently.

Song Zhuochen was sober, but his words were not sober: "can't you talk with me?"

"No Ye Qiwen didn't even think about it. She refused decisively.

Even if ye Qiwen refused, song Zhuochen didn't feel sad. He said with a smile: "Qiwen, you care about me."

Ye Qiwen's body was frozen subconsciously. She moved her red lips and refused song Zhuochen's words: "don't be sentimental. I don't care about you. I'm just afraid you're drunk and making trouble downstairs in my apartment. I don't want to get entangled with you for another time. "

She's always on the news recently. Don't talk about others. She's tired of seeing herself on the news.

No matter what ye Qiwen said, song Zhuochen believed that ye Qiwen cared about him.

"Number." Ye Qiwen repeated her words again.

Song Zhuochen did not answer her, a pair of eyes looking at her, unable to move half a minute.

He kept staring at her, but didn't mean to answer her questions.

Ye Yiwen looked back at him, did not get his answer, light relief, nodded: "no even."

Since Song Zhuochen doesn't want to give it, there's no need for her to continue. Originally, she felt that song Zhuochen's reputation had been very bad, and the relationship between her and him had already ended. She didn't want to owe him, and she didn't want him to have any negative news because of himself. But now it seems that song Zhuochen doesn't care. Why should she help.

Ye Yiwen put away her mobile phone, pulled her coat chain, just turned to go, behind a pair of big hands hugged her waist: "really can't accompany me for a while?"

Suddenly, the strength from her waist made her stiff, and the takeout in her palm fell to the ground. Her face was a little dull. Her empty palm slowly tightened and her eyes blinked. Then she had the sign of waking up. Her body was stiff, but her words were a little cold: "let go!"

"Qi Wen..." Song Zhuochen didn't let her go. Instead, he hugged her more tightly: "can't you really forgive me once?"

He had never been so humble that he wanted to be forgiven by a woman. In front of his beloved career and her, he chose to protect her. She never knew that at that moment, song Zhuochen knew that what he wanted most was her forgiveness.

Ye Yiwen swallows her throat. She holds her hand tightly and pinches herself hard. When she wakes up, she pushes song Zhuochen's strength aside with her two hands and breaks free. She takes two steps back fiercely. A face is facing him: "as I said, we are clear. I have forgiven you for a long time."

"Forgive me..." Song Zhuochen looked at Ye Qiwen in a trance: "then why are you so indifferent to me?"

Ye Qiwen sneered and took a breath: "what is forgiveness in your eyes? To be with you again? "

She looked at him seriously, his eyes at her, did not speak.

"We'd better be strangers." She slowly export, this should be what she said to forgive.

Ye Qiwen quickly turned around and stepped back. She pretended to be calm, but her actions betrayed her. As soon as she stepped on the takeout box, the food in the box scalded her feet in soft slippers. The sudden touch made her step back two steps.Song Zhuochen, who was temporarily absent-minded, saw her flustered appearance and subconsciously held her: "is it OK?"

"Nothing..." Ye Yiwen also looked at the ground, but also subconsciously answered. Almost in the second after that, she reacted. She suddenly stood up and distanced herself from Song Zhuochen. Her face returned to just Indifference: "don't come again, so as not to be misunderstood."

She said, speeding up into the floor.

Song Zhuochen didn't have a chance to say a word, only to watch her leave.

The wine on his body almost dissipated, but there was still a little drunk between his eyebrows. He whispered to himself: "if only I could do it..."

He tried to let go of Yeh Yiwen, but after several attempts, it proved that he couldn't do it at all. Perhaps, he can't let go of Ye Qiwen without hurting himself.

Ye Qiwen went upstairs and opened the curtain. Song Zhuochen still stood there. Ye Qiwen brow slightly Cu drew up the curtain: "how to still not walk?"

Song Zhuochen is on the cusp of the storm now. If there is any more negative news, his career will not be wanted. Ye Qiwen's Revenge has been achieved. She doesn't want to have anything to do with song Zhuochen. She just wants to draw a clear line with him. He continues his career, and she continues to accomplish what she should do.

Yeh Yiwen leaned on one side of the curtain and sighed inexplicably.

At home, ye Mu saw today's news and remembered the movie. She hasn't talked about it until now. She still called Ji'an when she had time.

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