President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 72: Under Mt. Fuji: Full of Holes

The question that has been pressed in her heart has been thought about thousands of times in her mind, and this time she finally asked it, but she felt that she had no confidence. A heart was hanging in the air. She felt that she would fall at any time, and her heart would also It was smashed to pieces.

In fact, she had thought about this question. If he answered "yes", what could she do?

It's just a little psychological comfort.

What if he answered "no"?

She knew that this was the final answer, but she still didn't have the courage to face it. She loved him so much that she didn't have to love him. Su Yaoyang, do you know what the most painful thing in this world is?

I love you obviously, but I want to pretend that I don't love you...

She looked up at Su Yaoyang's face, but suddenly lost the courage to listen to the answer.

Su Yaoyang looked at her, her cool appearance was just like the handsome, handsome and elegant ones in newspapers and magazines, those cold eyes became colder and colder, he took a look at her, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.

"Chang Yihuan, do you think asking such a question is boring?"

Chang Yihuan didn't dare to look at her anymore, she was afraid that her tears would flow out in the next second, she didn't want to show a sad look in front of him, she looked away at the rows of beautiful and neat wooden houses in the distance.

Obviously, this wooden house group is a group of villas, it should be the house of a local person with taste and influence, very typical Japanese architecture.

Could it be that this is Japan?

Chang Yihuan's heart suddenly lifted up, remembering her birthday that year, she couldn't sleep at night, lying on the edge of the window to watch the stars, a shooting star passed by, she secretly made a wish: I hope one day I can watch the cherry blossoms with Su Yaoyang .

And the most beautiful cherry blossoms are in Japan!
If this is Japan, does that mean that Su Yaoyang also likes her?

Her eyes fell on Su Yaoyang again, "Su Yaoyang, is it so difficult for you to say you like me?"

Su Yaoyang folded his arms and tilted his head to look at her, "Chang Yihuan, don't be so affectionate, okay? When did I say I like you?"

The shock in Su Yaoyang's heart cannot be described in words. The reason why he is angry, angry, and mad is all because of this woman, but now she says that he likes her, and the only person he loves is Gu Manluo. Like this woman? !

From the day Gu Manluo left, he vowed to wait for her to come back. Now the cherry blossoms are only blooming sporadically, not all of them are in full bloom. There is still some time before she comes back.

It would be good if he could meet Gu Manluo during this period of time. If he didn't meet her, the woman in front of him would be obedient and docile. Most importantly, she helped him get rid of Su Yaohui's thorn in his flesh. As a reward, he She can become Mrs. Su, but it depends on whether Man Luo can come back.

Man Luo, you must come back. If you haven't come back by the time the cherry blossoms wither, I'm really going to marry someone else...

As for Bai Xinzhe, he never thought about marrying that woman. The engagement was just a trick to deceive Bai Shihai.

Chang Yihuan's eyes were eager and joyful, but after hearing Su Yaoyang's answer, her eyes immediately darkened. She felt that the sky suddenly became dark, and her world suddenly collapsed. She was buried in the In the ruins of the ruins, she couldn't move at all, and watched those ruins crush her to death.

She felt that someone stabbed her heart suddenly, and the pain caused her to open her mouth, and even her breathing tightened.

Su Yaoyang hated to see her looking like she was dying, so he grabbed her arm and pulled her off the plane, "Woman, people in this world are busy with two things, either life or death, if you don't want to die , live well, don’t want to live, die now, so as not to waste food!”

What he said was so straightforward, she couldn't catch up, so she closed her eyes and let him drag her off the plane.

She had no luggage, and followed Su Yaoyang empty-handed, like a perplexed little daughter-in-law.

She doesn't know where Su Yaoyang is going to take her. She only knows that in this strange place, the only person she can rely on and trust is Su Yaoyang. No matter how he treats her, she won't mind. So worthless, how can you still love him after being hurt by him so many times?

Su Yaoyang opened the door, put down his luggage, and Yihuan followed him in.

A very pretty little girl came over, bowed to Su Yaoyang, and spoke a language that Yi Huan could not understand.

She talked for a long time, but Yihuan didn't understand a word, and it was Su Yaoyang who kept communicating with her until the girl left.

"Is this your friend's house?" Seeing that Su Yaoyang's expression was not good, Yihuan asked him cautiously, for fear of offending him.

Su Yaoyang didn't look at her, "This is the house of Man Luo and I..."

Chang Yihuan suddenly lost his text and couldn't ask any more questions.

It turns out that the capitalist also owns a house in Japan, and he is still with the woman he loves most...

He must love Gu Manluo very much, that person disappeared for so many years, and he waited without complaint or regret, what kind of heart should he make so that he can wait for five years without distraction?

After leaving Su Yaoyang for a week, she felt that she would not be able to survive, so what about Su Yaoyang waiting for Gu Manluo for five years?
How many days and nights are five years?Who knows Su Yaoyang's suffering?
She felt sorry for him, compared with Su Yaoyang's five years, what is her little suffering?
Physical suffering is nothing but mental suffering is real suffering.

She couldn't help wrapping her arms around his waist from behind, "You must have been suffering these five years, right?"

It was the first time someone asked Su Yaoyang this question, five years, five years of lovesickness and grayness, every lonely night, he used women and alcohol to numb himself, he even thought about death.

What's the use of dying?

Will Gu Manluo come back after he dies?
If you don't want to die, live well!This is what he set for himself, because he still has expectations, and he still looks forward to that day, so he threw away the knife and chose to live.

Now, revisiting the old place, thinking of all the things he and Gu Manluo did before, how can he not be sentimental?

He clearly felt that the wound on his heart was torn open, bloody and bloody, and his eyes were swollen from the heat. He raised his head, looked up at the photo of Gu Manluo smiling sweetly, and suddenly tore Chang Yihuan's hand.

"Who allowed you to touch me?!"

"This is Man Luo's and I's home, don't be intimate with me in front of her! Man Luo will be sad!"

He threw away Chang Yihuan, strode out the door, and disappeared.

Yihuan didn't know where she had offended him again, looking at the door that was still swinging, tears fell from her eyes.

Su Yaoyang, since this is your and Gu Manluo's home, why did you bring me here again?
Since you don't think I should be here, why don't I leave?

Chang Yihuan didn't say hello to anyone, and walked out of the door alone. Behind her was a wooden house that was so beautiful that it was hard to open her eyes, but her heart was already riddled with holes.

(End of this chapter)