Chapter 350 Pursuer

Even if she grits her teeth, she will persevere.

"Well, I think this is feasible," Song Xihua stood up, "I'll contact the organizer and we'll leave tomorrow. You..." He pointed at Yan Huan again, "Is that okay?"

"Okay," Yan Huan just didn't want to leave, "That doesn't mean she can't leave."

"That's good," Song Xihua turned around and walked past. However, after walking a few steps, he turned back and saw Yan Huan lowering his head and narrowing his eyelashes. A ray of fine sun had been rubbed into his delicate facial features, and he was white and fair. His skin was also slightly transparent, and for some reason, his heart skipped a beat.

In fact, that's okay. He suddenly smiled, and it was obvious that he had made a microsecond decision in his heart.

Of course, he still needed to think about it. He put his hand on the doorknob and just opened the door. As a result, a man walked in from the outside. Facing him, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Lu Yi?"

Lu Yi raised his eyelids lightly, oh, I know him.

However, knowing him is obviously not a strange thing. Although he is not a celebrity, his exposure rate in Haishi is not low, so it is normal to know him.

And Song Xihua couldn't help but frown, feeling something was pressing down on his heart, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Lu Yi turned around and walked over, sat next to Yan Huan again, then stretched out his hand and put it on her forehead, "What do you want to eat today?"

Yan Huan hugged his arm and said, "I want to eat crayfish."

"Think about it," Lu Yi tapped her forehead, "You are injured, and you still want to eat seafood?"

Yan Huan finally felt the desire to eat, but now it was better not to let her eat.

Song Xihua's back was stiff. After a long time, he walked out, but his steps were heavier than before. Yan Huan rested her head on Lu Yi's shoulder.

She has lived an extra life, so it is easy for her to feel some people's feelings. Some things can happen, and some feelings should not exist. It is not a bad thing to end before they begin.

What are you going to do if there is no result?

What do you do with people who have no results?

"Your suitor?" Lu Yi gently stroked her hair.

"Is Prosecutor Lu jealous, or does he not have confidence in himself?" Yan Huan smiled and fell on the crook of his shoulder. It turned out that, she said, she smelled a sour smell.

"What do you think?" Lu Yi pinched Yan Huan's face, "I let go of your hand, not to ask you to look for danger and another suitor for me."

"This proves that I am loved by everyone, and flowers bloom when I see them." Yan Huan is quite confident about this, and it is not narcissism. An actress like her, who is young, famous, and good-looking, casually raised her eyebrows. Once she starts, many men will bend over for her. Go up the knife mountain and go down the frying pan for her.

"Come one and I'll fight one," Lu Yi's face darkened, "Come two and I'll fight both."

Yan Huan hugged Lu Yi's waist tightly again, shrinking almost her entire body into his arms.

I don't love anyone in this life, I don't love anyone, I only love you...

"Fool," Lu Yi gently rubbed the top of his head.

Is there a moment when you feel so moved that you want to burst into tears?

Is there a moment when you feel a sense of gratitude that makes you kneel before the Buddha?

Is there a moment when you have the urge to be willing to die even in this life?

Because you met,

Because I met it.

Because I met you.

A helicopter stopped at the top of a mountain not far away.

Lu Yi stretched out his hand, arranged Yan Huan's clothes, and then helped her put on her backpack, "Be careful yourself."

"I will," Yan Huan smiled brightly at him, then got off the plane and put his feet on the ground. There was not much pain. Although the wound was not healed yet, the shoes he bought were bigger, so it was not that uncomfortable. .

Being a human being has a beginning and an end, and the same goes for doing things.

To be honest, she was unwilling to let her give up like this. She had suffered and suffered. The injury was okay, so why did she give up here and let others take advantage of her and eat the fruits of victory that she had planted with her own hands.

Even if the fruit was fed to the dog, she would not let Su Muran eat it.

Song Xihua's face was not very good, he always had a cold face, especially when he saw Lu Yi, his unhidden unhappiness, I believe even a fool can feel it.

This is the jealousy and unwillingness to ask for something and not get it.

In fact, I can't say who is good or bad, I can only say, because I met them first.

Yan Huan put his hands on his own eyes. Sure enough, the front was filled with chess pieces of various colors. This was already their destination. Here they were, they had finally arrived.

"Yan Huan," Song Xihua's voice suddenly sounded from behind her. She turned around and saw some complicated thoughts revealed in Song Xihua's eyes.

It is hidden, transparent, entangled and complicated.

"Yan Huan, if you were given another choice, would you approach others?"

Song Xihua asked Yan Huan. He did not mention himself or Lu Yi, but mentioned a choice, an opportunity to choose, and an opportunity to have other opportunities.

There is no choice. This journey of companionship, this journey of life and death, in the end, it just belongs to a program. He can't accept it, and he can't accept it.

"No," Yan Huan smiled. Her answer was without a trace of hesitation, "no" means no.

"Why?" Song Xihua was puzzled. People's hearts are always easy to change. He didn't feel how good Lu Yi was. Lu Yi's temperament was too dull and not suitable for her, but he was more suitable, right?

Their careers are similar, they can understand, and they can rely on each other, isn't it great?

"Because it's him." Yan Huan thought about the things she didn't know about her previous life, and maybe she could understand that the mistakes she made in her previous life were what she had to come back to make up for in this life.

Because it’s him, it can only be him.

"Let's go," she turned around, hoping to get there early so that Lu Yi could take her to eat crayfish.

But as soon as she took a step forward, someone grabbed her arm.

"Am I not good?"

It was the first time that Song Xihua was so interested in a woman. He had always been known for being aloof in this circle. It was really not easy for him to say such things.

And he was unwilling to accept it, obviously, he met him.

Yan Huan stopped, turned around, and smiled at him, without any meaning, gently and lightly, with the fresh mountain wind blowing a strand of hair off her face. , with a slight movement, it was like that fine net wrapping up a man's delicate heart.

"Am I not good?"

Song Xihua asked again.