Master Fu kneeling on the washboard today?

Su Ranran raised her head and met Fu Yan's cold eyes.

"It's what I said, and of course I won't regret it."

She paused for a moment, her heart felt a little unsteady, she didn't want to stay in the same world with him anymore, and then she was about to leave.

She raised her footsteps and took two steps forward. When she passed by Fu Yan, Su Ranran stopped.

She stared straight ahead with silent eyes, not looking at him.

"Goodbye, forever."

When leaving behind these unfeeling words, Su Ranran strode away from here without the slightest pause.

Seeing Su Ranran's leaving figure, Fu Yan narrowed the corners of his long and narrow eyes slightly, exuding a dangerous breath in his eyes.

Su Ranran, you asked for this.

I'd like to see if you can really let go?

After Su Ranran left here, she has been running crazily on the road, as if digesting her own sadness and trying to forget the past with Fu Yan.

But the more intense the behavior, the clearer Su Ranran's memory became. Their past was like a movie that kept showing in her mind.

She struggled desperately, fighting against her own thoughts, just hoping to forget all this.

She kept running forward, her thoughts were distracted, she didn't see a protrusion in front of her, and fell directly to the ground.

His hands were on the ground, his arms were torn, and his jeans were stained.

She hissed, excruciatingly painful.

Su Ranran sat on the ground, sucking her nose lightly, tears flashed in her eyes, but she just scratched a piece of skin, and she felt so painful, terribly painful.

Not long after she sat on the ground, a taxi came from behind, honking its horn continuously towards the back of Su Ranran's father sitting on the ground.

Hearing the continuous whistle of the taxi, Su Ranran's body rubbed aside, and her body fell to the ground weakly.

The owner of the taxi saw a girl sitting in this deserted place, so he stopped the car, opened the window, and asked enthusiastically.

"Girl, do you want to take a car?"

It wasn't until she heard someone talking to her that Su Ranran's thoughts slowly returned to reason, and she nodded slightly.

"Then hurry up, it's not safe for a girl to stay here."

So, Su Ranran leaned on the ground with one hand, propped up her body vigorously, staggered a few steps, opened the door with great difficulty, and got in the taxi.

Su Ranran sat in the back seat, feeling very depressed all the time, with tears in her eyes.

The owner of the car is a middle-aged uncle in his forties with dark skin.

Seeing Su Ranran's performance through the rearview mirror, he squinted his eyes.

"Girl, with all due respect, you must be out of love, right?"

He slowly pursed his lips, being a little cautious, for fear of offending the guests.

"I was young too. When I was young, I thought that falling in love with someone was a lifetime, but later I realized that some people are destined to be passers-by in their own lives. Not separated."

"Man, in this life, being able to be with someone you love and love yourself is really the greatest luck. Many people don't get such luck."

After hearing what the car owner said, Su Ranran raised her arm, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and listened carefully to the driver's words.

After all, he is a person who has experienced it, maybe what he said has some truth.

"Girl, you are very young now, and you may think it will be a lifetime when you meet, but I tell you, you will meet more people in your life in the future, don't make your mood fluctuate just because of a person's appearance or departure. "

The owner of the taxi driver was extraordinarily enthusiastic, and kindly reminded: "Think about the place where you just got on the bus, basically there are not many pedestrians passing by, and it's still a girl's house, if you don't want to meet bad guys If so, what do you do?"

Su Ranran pursed her lips, "Thank you."

"I don't want to thank you, but I'm used to seeing the love-hate entanglement stories of you young people. Listen to my advice, let go of the past and start again, and you will see a different life."

Hearing what he said, Su Ranran was in a trance for a while, letting go of the past and starting again, can she really see a different life scene?
The question is, can she really let go of the past?
As long as she thinks of this, Su Ranran's heart feels extremely entangled, but in her heart she is more willing to believe in the experience of those who have experienced it, maybe she can start again after letting go of everything.

But what if you don't let go?

It's really over between the two of them.

Seeing that Su Ranran remained silent, the owner of the car said again: "Girl, if you don't believe me, just try it. You can try it slowly, or you can make male friends, and you can gradually develop into a boyfriend."

"Since it's impossible, don't force it. As long as you relax your heart, it will make your life easier."

Su Ranran nodded, and forced a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "Thank you, master, I understand."

After a while, the car had already stopped downstairs where the female lived. When she got out of the car, all she could think about was what the master said just now.

"Since it's impossible, don't force it. As long as you relax your heart, it will make your life easier."

Su Ranran, how can you live so aggrieved, you should live more relaxed and happy.

Isn't the most important thing for a person to be happy?

But she has already forgotten the taste of happiness.

Just as Su Ranran was thinking about this, she had already arrived at the door of the house before she knew it.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Yao Yichen's figure. His powerful body was leaning against the wall, as if he was waiting for her here.

"Yichen, you're here, how long have you been waiting here?" Su Ranran squinted her eyes, then stretched out her hand, took out the key from the handbag, and opened the door.

After that, the two of them walked in one after the other.

Yao Yichen's footsteps were very heavy, his brows were furrowed, and he followed behind Su Ranran.

As soon as Su Ranran came in, she took off her coat, hung it on the clothes rack, then came to the bar, got two glasses of water, and put them on the tea table.

As soon as she looked up at Yao Yichen, she saw his brows furrowed deeply.

Su Ranran took the water glass, took a sip, and then slowly raised her lips, "Yichen, you're in a bad mood."

Hearing Su Ranran's voice, Yao Yichen slowly raised his head, looking directly at her with deep eyebrows.

"It's not that I'm in a bad mood."

Yao Yichen stared at Su Ranran with deep and sharp eyes, paused for a moment, and then said, "Fu Yan is back."

Suddenly, when Yao Yichen mentioned Fu Yan's name, Su Ranran's finger holding the water glass trembled.

She lowered her head slightly, her voice low.

"I already know, he's back."