The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

The wind by the river is scorching hot, always making people feel itchy.

Even walking side by side with Pan Shu, Pei Yuzhou was so nervous that his palms were sweating slightly, as if he was at a loss as a young boy falling in love for the first time.

It is near the bustling commercial street.

The looks of both of them were so bewildering and eye-catching that some people were already ready to take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Pan Shu was used to such flashing lights, but the moment she raised her brown eyes, a beautiful young man sitting in a wheelchair next to the traffic light at the intersection was very eye-catching.

The dark pupils showed some gloomy emotions.

Passers-by couldn't help but cast their eyes on this young man who was as exquisite as an ancient disaster.

No one noticed that his finger bones turned white from the force of his clenching, and his nails burned deep red marks on his palms, slowly bleeding.

Jiang Jin felt cold all over.

It's obviously a hot day, and even the wind blowing is warm.

Pan Shu glanced at him lightly, and in the next moment she smiled at the people around her with a soft and heart-stirring smile.

Pei Yuzhou pursed his lips, and the tips of his ears turned red.

Out of Jiang Jin's sight, Pan Shu's attitude suddenly became a little colder, "That's it for today."

Pei Yuzhou subconsciously said, "Then I will take you back."

"No, I just want to go for a walk by myself. You can go back first. Thank you for today."

Listen, even the wording is polite and appropriate.

An unfamiliar feeling of grievance emerged in Pei Yuzhou's heart.

He was a little panicked and thought, did he do something wrong?Does Shushu not like it?

Afraid of making Pan Shu angry, Pei Yuzhou could only lower his head and say submissively: "Okay, then I will stand here and watch you go. If you encounter anything, please contact me at any time, okay?"

"So nice."

Pan Shu slightly curved her lips.

In the system space, Song Ci's strategy progress increased again.

A long progress bar has reached about four-fifths of the way. If converted into numerical values, it has reached 80.

Pan Shu knew that a large part of this came from Song Ci's dependence on her. She slightly curled her lips and her brown pupils were indifferent and emotionless.

What she has to do is to catalyze these dependencies into strong love.

In the closed room, the man's face was expressionless, and his fingertips were subconsciously rubbing a cold blue and white porcelain cup.

Because of the warmth of the fingertips, the mouth of the cup no longer became cold, but gradually became warmer.

If Pan Shu were here, she would definitely recognize that it was her favorite cup every time she came here.

"Click-"

The sound of the door opening was clearly audible in the silent space.

Song Ci's fingertips trembled violently, and his calm pupils seemed to be tainted by the sudden intrusion of sunlight.

Pan Shu glanced at the cooled food on the table, "Why don't you eat?"

Song Ci wanted to say that he had no appetite, but the inexplicable joy in his heart made him raise his lips slightly, walked to the table and sat down, holding the chopsticks in his slender hands.

"I'm eating now, you sit down."

He patted the seat next to him.

Pan Shu raised her eyebrows and sat down as he wanted.

For a moment, there was only the sound of wooden chopsticks hitting porcelain bowls in the air. Song Ci did not ask Pan Shu to let him go.

He himself also realized that his will was slowly being eroded by such a dark day, but he did not struggle and accepted it obediently, as long as Pan Shu visited him a few more times.

But the girl was uncharacteristically silent, terrifyingly silent.

Such a quiet attitude made Song Ci's heart sink heavily.

There is an inexplicable bad feeling.

really--

The next second, the girl hesitantly took out half a jade pendant decorated with fish and dragon patterns from her bag and gently placed it on the table.

"This is a token between us as an unmarried couple. I don't want it anymore. Let's break off the engagement, Brother Song Ci."

She smiled, her eyes filled with the joy of falling into happiness, "I don't love you anymore, you are free."

What he had been looking forward to for a long time was now in front of him, but Song Ci suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his heart was silently shrinking and painful.

Don't love him anymore...?What does it mean?

Is there a new person you like?

The answer gradually came to mind, but Song Ci didn't even have the courage to ask.

He didn't look at her, and his usually straight spine sank slightly, so that the throbbing pain in his heart would be less obvious.

After a while, his eyes slowly turned red and he spoke hoarsely.

"What does it mean……"

Pan Shu did not answer him, but asked in a low voice, "Where is your jade pendant?"

What a joke, how could she let go of this opportunity to prick Song Ci's heart!

Song Ci's face turned pale.

Suddenly he remembered that he had given this jade pendant to Ye Yi indifferently...

It was Ye Yi who saw the jade pendant and said it looked good, so he gave it to Ye Yi casually...

Pan Shu slightly raised her lips and spoke in a clear tone, "I knew it, Song Ci."

Song Ci felt a twinge of pain in his heart for a moment, the gap in his chest gradually widened, and he felt chills all over his body.

He wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't speak.

"...Who is he?" Song Ci asked in a low voice.

How could Song Ci, who had been gazed at by Pan Shu with loving eyes for more than ten years, fail to see the love for another person in Pan Shu's eyes at this moment?

No one in this world knows better than him what it's like when Pan Shu truly loves someone.

"It's not important. What's important is that you can finally pursue your own happiness. Love that Miss Ye, and I will bless you."

Pan Shu sighed softly, her tone gentle, but it was like a sharp knife stabbing into Song Ci's heart. He even couldn't breathe and couldn't breathe.

He stared eagerly at those gentle and affectionate eyes, but he couldn't find the familiar love, the kind of love that was so passionate that it seemed to burn everything.

The man shook his head helplessly, "No, Banshu, I...I don't love Ye Yi anymore...Don't break off the engagement, I won't allow it!"

"This is the key to the villa. From today on, Brother Song Ci, you are free." She looked forward to the future happily, "Only now do I know how good it feels to be loved. Brother Song Ci, you will bless us." Right?"

bless?

Song Ci found that he couldn't stand her being with other men, so how could he bless her?

The thin, snow-white wrist was held by a big, hot hand.

The world was spinning, Pan Shu was pressed against the cold and hard wall, and the man's dark and cold eyes stared at her like a hawk.

"You want to be with another man unless I die."

His voice was harsh, and his rough fingertips rubbed the soft flesh on Panshu's cheek until they touched some warm liquid. His fingertips trembled, and they were so hot that even his heart shrank.

Pan Shu bit her lower lip slightly, her plump lips were attractive and attractive.

The emotions in Song Ci's eyes were obscure, and finally he lowered his head and touched her gently with restraint.

"Stop messing around, huh?"