Dressed as a vicious sister, she became the group's favorite by relying on her inner voice

"No... I said I'm not an undercover..." Luo Yu touched her nose and looked around.

Man Yunrou: "You're still saying no, the Emperor of Renbo has already blown himself up and you're still saying no!"

Luo Yu: "I swear I didn't bring him..."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and she finally chuckled. Luo Yu's face with that expression was so lethal that Man Yunrou's fist, which she wanted to hit her with, fell on her own legs instead.

"You two will be my number one enemy from now on!"

[Man Yunrou dotes on Luo Yu very much.]

[Yes, I think so too. (Actually, except for Mr. Luo and Su, everyone is very nice to Luo Yu)]

[I think so too, but be careful of getting blocked.]

The barrage sent from above was urgently withdrawn, and three panic expressions were added in one click.

[I was careless. I don’t have the courage of Sister Baozi. Let’s withdraw.]

Luo Yu’s fans and CP fans in the barrage felt somewhat aggrieved. This feeling of being unable to speak out was too unpleasant.

[Knock! Sounds like he's cursing, but he doesn't dare to open his mouth.]

[I am really impressed. Can Zuo Qingyan come back? She dares to confront President Luo head-on and disgust Su.]

[Miss Zuo seems to have gone abroad. I got the news from the sister of the boss of a good friend of a rich sister’s best friend. It should be correct.]

[Wow! Does anyone know where Mr. Luo went?]

When this was mentioned, the comments fell silent, and after a while, one sentence popped up: [No matter where he goes, just stop hitting Luo Luo.]

At that time, the person they were talking about was in the VIP building of the airport.

Zuo Qingyan was originally planning to board the plane, but was delayed because of Luo Wangzhou. She stood in front of the window, watching the plane she was supposed to take fly away, and sighed.

"Brother, I have classes tomorrow, so please stay here for me."

Luo Wangzhou stood aside. He had been standing there from the beginning, motionless like a frozen statue.

After hearing what Zuo Qingyan said, he slowly spoke. It was not a response to her words, but as if he was lost in a memory, he slowly narrated everything he felt.

"When you were in high school, you skipped classes and said you liked to eat the pancakes from the school next door and you couldn't concentrate on your books without eating them. I pulled you back. When you were in college, you said you wanted to see a sea of ​​flowers, the kind that the male lead gives to the female lead in TV dramas. You said you wanted to see it that day, but I wasn't able to give it to you like that male lead did."

"You have mild asthma, so you should always have medicine with you. But you always forget about it since we met. I have been carrying some medicine with me since I knew about it, just in case you need it."

"You learned your lesson in college and stopped skipping classes, but you went to every class but didn't listen. The night before the make-up exam, you called me and complained about why I couldn't take the exam for you."

……

Zuo Qingyan didn't expect him to say this. She opened her lips slightly and looked up at the fly lying outside the glass window.

She exhaled and said nonchalantly, "Why are you talking about this? It's all in the past."

Luo Wangzhou was interrupted by her and remained silent for a long time without continuing the topic.

"Is there anything else you want to say? If not, I really have to leave, or I will miss tomorrow's class."

Zuo Qingyan waited for a while, but when nothing happened, he wanted to leave.

She tried to push the suitcase, but someone pulled her back when she was almost at the door.

The man behind her lowered his head, his hand resting on her suitcase, and he loosened his grip when she stopped.

Luo Wangzhou's voice was muffled, with an unbearable accusation: "I proposed to you the night before you left the country, and you agreed, but you left without warning the next day. I still don't know why."

"You got me drunk and locked me in the room, and I had to wait for others to tell me that you were leaving."

"I remember it very clearly. It was my first time driving that new car. I was unfamiliar with many places and didn't know how to operate them. But I stepped on the accelerator very low. It was the first time I drove the car at such a high speed."

"I rushed to the airport and watched you leave, just like now."

In fact, there was something different. At that time, he and she were separated by a glass, and he couldn't hold the suitcase that was moving forward.

"You clearly saw me, why did you ignore me?"

He couldn't get in at the time, so he could only shout outside, until he was hoarse, but the person on the other side remained indifferent.

"Do you know what's wrapped in my arms?"

Zuo Qingyan looked at him.

"I prepared the best medicine for you, and put in all the snacks you said you wanted to eat but didn't get to eat, except for that pancake... when I got to that school, I found out that they had already closed it."

Zuo Qingyan turned his head and leaned forward but did not move.

She sniffed and told him to stop talking.

"What's the use of talking about this now?"

Luo Wangzhou was determined to tell her what he had not finished saying.

"I was shouting at you, and all I kept saying was—"

He paused, falling into the same state as before, trying to detach himself and tell the story in a normal tone.

But he still failed when he spoke. The words that had been buried in his heart for so long were stuck to his heart, and if he tore them out again, there would be bloodshed.

At this moment, Luo Wangzhou seemed to see himself back then. He was full of energy and vigor when he first entered society and felt that there was nothing in this world that he could not keep.

Just like that time, he said in the saddest and most persuasive tone: "I planted the sea of ​​flowers last night. Come with me to take a look."

He added for him back then—even if it was just a glance…

Luo Wangzhou looked at her. He did not keep her back then. Now he wanted to meet a soft-hearted god.

Zuo Qingyan let go of the suitcase, turned his back, and took a long time to adjust himself before speaking in a hoarse voice.

"What a sissy, Luo Wangzhou, what do you look like?"

Take a deep breath, and exhale again, with a very heavy nasal sound——

"I have classes tomorrow, so I'll just take a look and leave..."

The sea of ​​flowers was an almost perfect replica of the ones in the TV series, and it was always well maintained. Some of the flower species were replaced with ones she liked.

The sea of ​​flowers is at the foot of a cliff. Standing there and looking out from the railing, you can have a panoramic view of everything below.

The autumn wind blew through the sea of ​​flowers, bringing bursts of fragrance, ruffling Zuo Qingyan's hair and turning the tip of her nose red.

Luo Wangzhou asked her to stay away, fearing that she would have an asthma attack.

But she said, "Luo Wangzhou." Her voice was very calm, and the words she said were as unpleasant to the ear as expected.

"You already have a girlfriend. I was gone for a year, and you found someone who looks a lot like me. You have a child together."

Luo Wangzhou looked at her.

"I left without saying a word, which was indeed my fault, but now that you come to me... no matter what, you are not doing her justice."

Zuo Qingyan pushed aside the hair in front of his forehead and said solemnly: "We are over."