Trapped Beast War: The Inescapable Love Trap gl

Everyone has a past, and whether they are glorious or not, they cannot be judged by themselves. In this circle, Wei Dongyi doesn't know many people, it can be said that there are very few people, but she is sitting uncomfortably at the moment , looked at Xiaoli opposite her with a clear expression, and asked, "Dong Yi seems to have worked under Boss Yong?"

"Really?" Lu Siqiao was very excited, and asked Wei Dongyi, "Then tell me, what kind of person is Boss Yong? She has always been a legend in our circle."

What kind of person is Yong Qingfan?Now Wei Dongyi has to describe it, but Wei Dongyi really can't describe it. In her heart, Yong Qingfan is decisive and smart. She is ruthless and pushes a living life down the stairs. She is compassionate and has helped countless poor children , she is complicated, she is cold-blooded, she is violent, but at the same time she is kind, she is passionate, she is lonely, she is lonely.

is she aloneThinking of this, Wei Dongyi's heart suddenly constricted, as if he couldn't breathe. Is Yong Qingfan lonely?Wei Dongyi asked herself again, as if since she knew Yong Qingfan, she had rarely heard of her gossip. There were a lot of gossips about Yong Qingfan, and there was no shortage of handsome men and women around her, but she seemed to have never had a gossip.

Is the secrecy too good?Or did she really not?Wei Dongyi couldn't bear to think about this answer, but couldn't help but think, did Yong Qingfan ever love anyone?Have you looked forward to it?Have you ever wanted to see someone's face in the early morning?

If not, wouldn't it be exactly the same as myself.

Yes, exactly the same, Yong Qingfan once said, I am just like you, I only love myself, a similar soul but a different life, Wei Dongyi wants to know how such a proud woman reversed her miserable life.

Time flew by, and after Liu Feiqian patted her awake, Wei Dongyi realized that he had been absent-minded for too long, and the women on the opposite side chatted again, Wei Dongyi stood up, and said goodbye to them politely, "I don't It's so comfortable, I have to go back first."

Lu Siqiao quickly stood up, "I'll see you off."

Liu Fei smiled charmingly, "You think it's beautiful."

It was raining outside, Wei Dongyi got into the taxi, nodded to Li Xiaomang who was standing outside, "Thank you for seeing me off."

Li Xiaomang's smile is very thought-provoking, "Xiao Wei, watch the road carefully, don't get lost."

Where can I throw it?Wei Dongyi looked at the drizzle outside the car window, and fell into deep thought. Zhou Qianbai didn't like rain. Every time it rained, she would stay in bed and couldn't get up. Then she tried her best to ask the company for leave and find reasons not to go to work. So one year during the rainy season, Zhou Qianbai relied on Wei Dongyi to pack relief every day. Wei Dongyi didn’t have too many requirements for life. She was used to seeing her parents quarrel and fight hands-on since she was a child, and what she wanted was nothing but ordinary In the days and years with Zhou Qianbai, she was very stable. If Zhou Qianbai hadn't cheated, she didn't think she would choose to break up with Zhou Qianbai. After the breakup, life began to become complicated. Yong Qingfan appeared, Liu Annan appeared, It would be great if she could really grow old with Liu Annan, but now, can she bravely face her own heart once again, can she start to look forward to it?

Where there is expectation, there will be harm, Wei Dongyi sighed, the master driver was playing the Huangmei Opera, and it happened to be a woman singing. Although the cold kiln is broken, it can shelter from the wind and rain, and the love between husband and wife is bitter but sweet.

The master driver shook his head and hummed. Seeing Wei Dongyi staring at his CD without blinking, he thought she was interested, so he said, "Does the little girl like these dramas too? There are also Beijing opera tapes. If you like, You can listen instead."

Wei Dongyi shook his head, "This is pretty good."

"I don't usually have any hobbies. I listen to some discs in the evening shift to pass the time."

Wei Dongyi asked him, "Are you tired from this job?"

"Which line of work is not tiring?" The driver replied cheerfully, "My son is a university professor. He should look comfortable. He is uncomfortable. There are leaders above and students below. The students are amazing now. My son is not You dare to provoke them, you dare not even roll your name, last month a professor’s car in their department was smashed, it was done by the students, you said luckily there was no one in the car, if anyone was there, it’s over.”

"Everything depends on relationships these days." The driver didn't wait for Wei Dongyi to answer, and continued to talk to himself, "My second son and his daughter-in-law are divorcing. You said that young people nowadays are dying when they fall in love. , we have to separate when we have no feelings, it’s not like we were at that time, we were together for the rest of our lives, and we had to be buried together even when we died.”

Wei Dongyi didn't speak, just smiled when he finished complaining.

The driver uncle asked her, "Little girl, do you have any troubles?"

"I'm getting married soon."

"Isn't it good to be married?"

"I don't love her."

"Then does he know?" The driver uncle stopped the car, pulled up the handbrake, and looked outside at the hotel. "The people who are kept in the dark are very poor." Wei Dongyi followed his gaze and saw the name of the hotel , she turned her head abruptly and asked the driver, "Why did you stop here?"

The driver uncle was even more excited than her, "Little girl, you just said you came here as soon as you got in the car, did I go wrong?"

It was still raining outside, Wei Dongyi paid the fare and got out of the taxi, feeling like a drowned chicken in the water, immediately soaked.

Wei Dongyi had worked in the hotel opposite for many years, but she didn't have the courage to step in today. She stood there for a while, hesitated for a long time, and took out her wet mobile phone from her pocket, as if she was afraid that she would regret it. Dial a number out.

"Hey."

"Yong Qingfan."

"Well, what's the matter? Did something happen to Zheng Chengfeng? Do you want you to call me yourself?" Yong Qingfan's voice was soft, and it sounded particularly uncomfortable when it reached Wei Dongyi's ears in the night of heavy rain. reality.

"Yong Qingfan, do you love me?"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there were no pedestrians on the street, only Wei Dongyi was left standing alone on the street opposite the hotel, holding up the phone and waiting for an answer that he already knew in his heart. Maybe Yong Qingfan heard the sound of rain and asked Her "Where are you?"

Wei Dongyi repeated, "Yong Qingfan, answer me, do you love me?"

"Do you want to hear the truth baby?" Yong Qingfan laughed out loud, and Wei Dongyi could even imagine that she was holding the phone with a smug look on her face.

"tell me."

"I don't love you, Wei Dongyi." After a few minutes, Yong Qingfan returned her "I don't love anyone, help me get rid of Zheng Chengfeng and Wei Baishu, and I will set you free."

"I think I get it."

Wei Dongyi hung up the phone quickly, just as quickly as when she was on the phone. She took a few steps forward, and then turned around to look at the hotel behind her. The outside of the hotel was brightly lit, and it must be very warm inside. It's warm, and it probably has nothing to do with her, Wei Dongyi.