1908. Chapter 1908: Running Away in Anger (Part 3)

"Ano..."

After a long time, Lan Xiu called out in a low voice.

Dongfang Liuyun's gaze still fell lightly on Fujiwara's stern face. There was no exposed expression on his pale face, and there was clearly a trace of forbearing depression deep in his starry eyes.

Fujiwara Ye also looked at her silently for a long time. It wasn't until the cold night wind cooled the last trace of warmth in his body that he stepped forward. In the eyes of the two of them, he opened a seat next to her. Sat down.

He took the wine and poured himself a glass. He frowned slightly, drank it all in a few sips, and filled another glass. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the two of them. His voice was a little hoarse, "What do you mean it's just this? What is this?" to here?"

As he asked, he quietly stared at Dongfang Liuyun. There was clearly a wave of pain deep in his pupils, which was tightly suppressed by him. He thought he could control it, but now he saw When he got to her, he realized that he had overestimated his self-control.

"I have never seen a woman as cruel as you. Who am I? Dongfang Liuyun... What kind of hatred do you have towards me to make you so determined?"

Under the dim light, the melancholy look on Fujiwara's face could be vaguely captured. After speaking, his hand holding the wine glass suddenly tightened, and he just looked at Dongfang Liuyun.

Lan Xiu looked at the two of them silently. Dongfang Liuyun just lowered his head and remained silent, his eyes falling on the cup in his hand. He did not look at Fuji Yuanye, but Fuji Yuanye's eyes were a little sad...

"You have a bad stomach. Don't drink these. I'll order you some porridge."

Lan Xiu had no choice but to speak out to break the oppressive silence, and reached out to take the wine glass from Fuji Yuanye's hand, but Fuji Yuanye suddenly moved away, "No need, I'm not that weak."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.

Lan Xiu still waved the boss over and served Fujiwara a hot porridge.

"How did you know we were here?"

The person who asked the question was Dongfang Liuyun. She had returned to her usual calmness. She reached for the empty bowl on the side and filled porridge for both Fujiwara Ye and Lan Xiu. She also filled a small half of the bowl for herself.

Fujiwara looked at her movements, and for some reason, she felt a sense of sadness in her heart. She knew clearly that he was most afraid of her like this, doing these things indifferently, without any emotion on his face...

This kind of her made him feel more pain than that kind of fierce quarrel.

"Matsuda went to see Lan Xiu."

Fujiwara finally answered in a low voice.

Dongfang Liuyun nodded slightly and moved the porridge in front of him, "Eat some, the porridge here is good. If you don't come here to argue with me, then let's talk while eating. I'm a little hungry."

Dongfang Liuyun's reaction was surprisingly calm, and his tone was more indifferent. As he spoke, he lowered his head and drank his porridge silently.

"Eat something. The three of us haven't sat down and chatted like this for a long time. It's good to catch up with the opportunity today and talk about some happy things. Aye, just drink less. Among us, you are the least drinker. Well, in the past, there was no time when you were not the first to fall, but Liu Yun was always the last one to wake up."

Lan Xiu recalled their previous time in a daze. Those times were the times he wanted to miss the most. I am afraid that only these times can make him feel so comforted when he misses them.

"Among the four of us, Lan Qi actually has the best drinking capacity. Even I can't drink him. He always drinks on his face. After just one or two drinks, his face turns red. But he is often like this. , the drinker is the best. The year I just graduated, he came to school to see me, and I drank with him all night, and then I lost to him and the blue and white porcelain set. "

Dongfang Liuyun also remembered that period of time.

After the words fell, Lan Xiu also nodded, "I remembered that the set of blue and white porcelain was bought when you and A Ye went to Jiangnan to attend the auction. I have always liked it."

"Well, he won a lot of things from me, but every time he won them back for a while, he gave them back to me. The set of blue and white porcelain is still on display in Debao Zhai."

"If you like it, I'll ask someone to find ten sets for you."

Seeing her face softening slightly, Fujiwara also spoke directly, taking the porridge she brought over and taking a brief taste.

"One set is enough. There are many things that are not as good as too many."

"Your temper is still the same as before, easy to satisfy."

Fujiwarano chuckled, and his tense handsome face showed some signs of relaxation——

In fact, that's it. No matter how uncomfortable I feel, every time I go to her and see her, I feel much better, especially when we can still have such a conversation.

He had always known that she could help him turn all the pain into nothing in front of her, but he was afraid that he would never have that kind of qualification again.

Who can understand that he, Fujiwara, is staying in this city like he is holding on to a life-saving straw, just because he is afraid that the last connection between him and her will be cut off?

"It's not that you are easily satisfied, but that you force yourself to be easily satisfied. I heard that only those who are easily satisfied can touch happiness. After all, these things cannot be given to you by others. Didn't I ask you before, if you can give it to me? How could you give me this thing when you said you didn’t even have it?”

Dongfang Liuyun said, with a faint smile on his face, "We are all people with deep obsessions. Such people usually have a harder time than others. I have accepted another new life. Think about it, the person I thought I was waiting for may not be the one who really guards me to the end. I hope you don't reject your own fate, and I also hope you can live a better life."

Dongfang Liuyun said, and he had already picked up the wine glass to toast the two, "Just like me, muster up the courage to accept another life, and you will find that if it is for all the beautiful things now, then all the unpleasantness and grievances you have endured before are worth it for this moment."

After Dongfang Liuyun said this, Lan Xiu agreed, but Fujiwara Ye's handsome face, which had just eased, suddenly became silent again-

Worthy?

Then, what if he is not confident that he can accept other women besides her Dongfang Liuyun?

There is no need for ifs. In Fujiwara Ye's eyes, there is no way to accommodate any woman, except Dongfang Liuyun. Otherwise, how did he persist all these years?

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