I'm sorry for hurting you
The cold winter wind wreaked havoc, and his hair fluttered in the wind. He looked at the person in the crowd, clenched his fists, and gathered all the words in his chest.
Fu Nanli's car stopped in front of Yifu restaurant. With a single glance, he saw Wen Qiao in the crowd. She was tall and slender, wearing a short, off-white down jacket. Her long hair was let down casually, and she stood out very much.
Yang Yin had a small event that night, so he came over early to watch her performance.
She looked up and saw that the person standing on the balcony was the boy named Zhuang Yan.
His bodyguard explained to him,"it's a fixed activity at the end of the semester at Central Conservatory of Music. The students will shout their heartfelt words from this terrace." &Nbsp;
The car window was half-open, and Zhuang Yan finally began to speak on the rooftop.
"I used to like a girl very much." As he spoke, the veins on his neck popped out. He used all his strength to fight against his young self-esteem.
Xu Lu's heart sank completely.
Wen Qiao looked at the teenager who was a little hysterical, but her heart was calm.
when I was in high school, I was a conceited and aloof boy who valued his face more than anything else.
Fu Nanli's jaw slowly clenched, a cold glint in his eyes. He held his breath slightly and only looked at Wen Qiao, who was in the crowd.
Qiao 'er, if you didn't have any other choice, who would you choose?
when that girl confessed to me, I didn't accept her. That's the most regretful thing in my life. I believed the false rumors about her in school. I live every day in regret. I was wrong, I'm sorry!
This was the first time Zhuang Yan had apologized.
He stood in the cold wind and looked down at her in the crowd, apologizing again and again.
Lu Youyou's eyes turned red."F * ck, what is Zhuang Yan doing? Qiao Qiao, that's a separate matter. I really never expected that there would be a day when he would lower his head."
Wen Qiao shrugged her shoulders.
"If it wasn't for young master Fu, would you have forgiven Zhuang Yan?" Lu Youyou continued.
No. Wen Qiao shook her head lightly. there's no 'if'.
The sky was clear, but Xu Lu's heart was dark. He actually didn't care about Zhuang Yan to this extent. For Wen Qiao, he even gave up the pride he was most proud of.
The only thing she was glad about was that Wen Qiao had Fu Nanli by her side.
Even if Wen Qiao wanted to be half-hearted, Fu Nanli wouldn't allow it.
Zhuang Yan would never have the chance to do that in his life.
Zhuang Yan finally came down from the rooftop. He was calm and sober, but he did not regret his crazy actions. He faced his heart and overcame the obstacles in his heart.
Finally, it was Wen Qiao's turn. She was the last one. It was only when she stood on the balcony that she saw a black Maybach parked not too far away. It was Fu Nanli's car. She said a few words of hope that folk music would get better and better.
The people in front of Yifu restaurant gradually dispersed, leaving only Zhuang Yan, Xu Lu, Zhao Tong, and Wen Qiao's dormitory. She quickly went downstairs.
Zhuang Yan's heart was beating unusually fast when she walked past him, but she only brushed past him without stopping or stopping. She didn't even look at him as she ran quickly behind him.
He followed her figure and saw her run to a black car.
Fu Nanli sat in the car. As he watched her walk towards him with a smile in her eyes, his heart sank inch by inch.
Whether you love me or not, you can only stay by my side.
"What are you doing here?"