Chapter 173 Meet Again

  Sang Qianqian knew her, the young woman standing beside Shen Hanyu that night when it snowed in Mingcheng.

  Just, why is she here.

   Could it be that his neighbor next door is this girl?

  The young woman had already reached the steps and was knocking on the door.

  The door opened, and a warm yellow light came out.

  Sang Qianqian heard the woman's voice, and said with a bit of annoyance: "In such a cold weather, you have to call me so late? Can't you come earlier?"

  In the house, a man's voice vaguely heard, "Sorry, the flight is delayed. Next time I will be earlier."

   heard this voice.

  Sang Qianqian stopped abruptly as if struck by lightning.

   The door next door was closed, the warm yellow light was cut off, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

  Sang Qianqian was trembling violently, as if he was not standing on the ground at the moment, but fell into the frozen pool, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, it was freezing cold.

   She grabbed the phone in her hand tightly, her fingers were bluish and white, and it was difficult to breathe.

   They were not particularly clear about their relationship before, and they could deceive themselves.

   However, the two short conversations between them just now, the familiar and even casual tone, and what their relationship is, are self-evident.

  Sang Qianqian seemed to hear the mocking voice of fate ringing in her ears, cruel and ruthless.

   She stumbled into the room, and Sang Minglang was sitting on the sofa on the phone.

   At a glance, Sang Qian's face was bloodless, as if he had seen a ghost, his three souls and seven souls were incomplete.

  Sang Minglang was taken aback and hung up the phone, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

  Sang Qianqian's lips were trembling, and she wanted to speak, but her throat couldn't make a sound.

  Sang Minglang walked over quickly and helped her sit down, feeling that her body temperature was very low, it was too cold.

   hurriedly turned around and poured her a cup of hot water, frowned, "Didn't I ask the driver to pick you up? Did you come back by yourself?"

  Sang Qianqian shook his head, the hand holding the water trembled so much that the water spilled out.

  Sang Minglang had to hold her hand and hold the water glass for her, worried: "Qianqian, what's wrong?"

The warmth of   's palm finally made Sang Qianqian calm down and found her own voice, "Brother, can we move?"

   "Moving?" Sang Minglang was surprised, "Why? Didn't you say you like it here?"

   "I don't like it now."

  Sang Qianqian's face turned pale, "I want to live in another place."

   "It's not impossible to change the place."

  Sang Minglang said, "Can you tell my brother why?"

  Sang Qian opened her lips, and found that she couldn't speak.

  Is it difficult to tell her brother that she found deep in her heart that she couldn't accept Shen Hanyu being with other girls at all?

   But she and Shen Hanyu have broken up.

   He is single now, and whoever he wants to be with is his freedom.

   The problem is not Shen Hanyu at all, but herself.

   is that she can't face up to the fact that they have broken up, and she can't face up to the fact that Shen Hanyu has let go of her liking and obsession for her for the past five years.

   can't even face up to the truth that Shen Hanyu is with other girls, maybe even sleeping together overnight.

   "Qianqian? Are you talking, Qianqian?"

  Sang Minglang called out anxiously a few times, but when Sang Qianqian didn't respond, his brows furrowed.

   She looked like when Shen Hanyu was seriously injured and was hospitalized at that time. She was in a state of despair, and she didn't seem to hear what other people said.

   The point is that he doesn't know what's going on yet.

  Sang Minglang took the water glass in her hand and put it on the table, pulled her up, "I'll take you to the hospital."

  Sang Qianqian's situation at the moment is too wrong, he is really afraid that something will happen to his sister, then he will not be able to explain to his father.

   Being dragged out by Sang Minglang, Sang Qianqian's sanity returned slightly, "Brother, you don't need to go to the hospital, I'm fine."

   Her face was still pale, but her expression was calmer. "It's too late, brother, I'm tired. I'll go back to my room to rest first. You also go to bed earlier."

  Sang Minglang was completely blindsided by Sang Qianqian, what happened to his sister, coming back tonight looks like she was hit by evil.

   Seeing that Sang Qianqian was already upstairs.

  Sang Minglang asked, "Qianqian, are we still moving?"

  Sang Qianqian didn't look back, "I won't move. It's pretty good here."

   is really good.

   They lived next to her, but on the contrary, it was helpful for her to quickly recognize the reality and get out of the past memories that tortured her earlier.

   Sleepless all night, Sang Qianqian had a splitting headache, but tossed and turned but couldn't sleep.

   She finally understood how hard it was for Shen Hanyu to suffer from headaches, insomnia, and insomnia.

   She was only for one night, but Shen Hanyu was tortured for several years.

   Really couldn't sleep, Sang Qianqian got up early, and it was still a little dark outside.

   Without disturbing her brother, Sang Qianqian hugged her bag and went out lightly, planning to take a taxi to the hospital by herself.

   Just closed the door and was about to go down the steps when the door next door was opened.

  Shen Hanyu and the young woman in the beige coat came out in tandem.

The young woman looked a little tired, rubbed her eyes and complained as she walked, "Shen Hanyu, are you still human? Tossing others for most of the night, and picking them up early in the morning, aren't you tired and I'm tired? Do you want to? Just go to the airport to pick them up, you don't know them, can you let me sleep with you for a while?"

   "No." Shen Hanyu replied briefly, his voice sounded indifferent.

   However, when the young woman went down the steps, because of the thin ice on the steps, the high-heeled boots she was wearing slipped a little and exclaimed.

  Shen Hanyu quickly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, pulling her, and then let go of her hand when she stood firm.

  The young woman patted her heart, exhaled, and then smiled, "Fortunately, you reacted fast enough, otherwise I would fall on a horse when I got up early this morning and went out on the floor, and I would die in embarrassment."

  Shen Hanyu did not speak, and walked slowly to the side of the car.

   opened the car door and was about to get into the car when his eyes swept across the yard across the street inadvertently.

  The young woman also saw Sang Qianqian, and seemed a little surprised, she smiled from afar: "It's Miss Sang? It's such a coincidence, I didn't expect us to meet again."

   Dawn was very quiet, and her smiling voice was so crisp that it was almost piercing.

   It seemed that there was an invisible hand tightly grasping the heart, and Sang Qianqian's face turned pale in pain.

  Shen Hanyu said in a deep voice, "Fang Lan, get in the car first."

   Fang Lan's beautiful eyes swiveled at Sang Qianqian, and without saying anything, she turned around and opened the door to get in the car.

  Sang Qianqian took a deep breath, strode down the steps, pushed open the courtyard gate, and was about to leave.

Behind   , there was the sound of steady footsteps, and the man's low and powerful voice, word by word, called her name: "Sang Qianqian."

   (end of this chapter)

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