In front of the royal blue Lamborghini, the black Buick business car slowly stopped.

Inside the car, Su Qingcheng glanced at Ou Xiangbei who was squinting his eyes, then turned his head to look at Zhou Chuyu and asked, "Do you need me to get off the car with you?"

"No." Zhou Chuyu shook his head decisively...

She didn't want these two people to fight because of her again.

When Su Qingcheng heard this, he nodded and said nothing.

"Okay, I'll get off the car." As he said that, Zhou Chuyu got off the car...

After getting off the car, Zhou Chuyu glanced at Ou Xiangbei who was quietly leaning on the lamppost, and then turned around and waved to Su Qingcheng.

It was not until the black Buick business car disappeared from her sight that she took a deep breath and turned around.

Ou Xiangbei still maintained his original position, stood there, looked at her, and moved his lips: "Wife, you are back."

His eyes were filled with indescribable loneliness and helplessness.

Zhou Chuyu felt nervous and said, "Well. If you don't go home so late, why are you standing here?"

Although it is spring now, the night is still extremely cold. He doesn't think he is cold when he wears such thin clothes?

He looked at her quietly, stood up slowly, put his hands in his pocket, took a step towards her, and said, "Waiting for you here."

“Europe is heading north…”

"Wife, I'm really cold, let me hug you." As he spoke, he waved his long arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.

A familiar breath came to his nose, satisfying him.

He hugged her very tightly, afraid that she would push him away.

"Ou Xiangbei, let go!" She pressed her hands against his chest, and kept struggling.

He ignored it and still hugged her tightly.

"It's so warm. Wife, I didn't realize how much I care about you until you left me. If, if I could have realized it earlier, I think we would never be like this, and I wouldn't live in self-blame and torture every day like I am now."

Because the cold wind had been blowing for too long, his voice was a little hoarse at this moment.

His words touched the softest part of her heart again.

She frowned, her eyes were slightly red, and she stopped struggling, and she moved her lips: "There is no if in this world, only consequences and consequences."

Hearing this, he sighed and stopped talking.

He hugged her for a long time before he slowly let go of her and said, "Can you ask for a cup of hot tea from you to warm up your body? Wife..."

"It's very late, I want to rest, you..."

Before she could finish her words, she was blocked by his fingers.

"Wife, let's not talk about other things for now. At least we'll be friends. My friend waited for you for an afternoon and one night to ask you for a cup of hot tea. Isn't it a bit wrong for you to refuse like this?"

Zhou Chuyu frowned, and then pushed away his fingers on his lips.

Turning around, walking to the door, opening the door, looking at Ou Xiangbei, and saying, "Come in."

Ou Xiangbei was delighted and a satisfied smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Two people walked in the door one after another.

After walking through the not-so-large yard, the two of them walked to the inner door.

When I opened the door, a warm feeling came to my face, making me feel comfortable.

He took the lead in the house, changed into slippers, walked quickly to the living room coffee table, and sat down naturally and casually...

"You sit down first, I'll make tea for you." Zhou Chuyu glanced at him and quickly walked into the kitchen.

After looking around, Ou Xiangbei folded his slender legs and quietly waited for Zhou Chuyu's hot tea.

Soon, Zhou Chuyu walked to him carefully with a cup of calm tea, bent down, and gracefully put down the tea cup.

Then she sat in front of him...

After Ou Xiangbei looked at her, he reached out and picked up the teacup and said, "Why isn't it green tea? I prefer drinking green tea."

"When drinking green tea at night, aren't you afraid of not being able to sleep? Drink it to calm your mind."

She was still, as thoughtful as ever.

He curled the corners of his mouth, put the tea cup to the tip of his nose and smelled it, took a sip of the light yellow liquid and said, "It tastes pretty good."

After watching him finish a cup of tea, she glanced at the watch on her wrist...

"It's past eleven o'clock, and you've finished your tea, it's time to go home." Zhou Chuyu said.

Ou Xiangbei put down his empty cup, got up, walked to her and sat down.

He stretched out his hand and naturally embraced her willow waist, leaned his head lightly against her shoulder, and said, "Don't rush to issue an order to expel guests, let me sit with you for a while. How long has it been since we sat alone with two people like this?"

During the breath, the familiar breath made her frown again.

She closed her eyes lightly, reached out and pushed away her head on her shoulder, then quickly got up, glanced at him, and said, "Ou Xiangbei, don't touch her."

He stretched out his finger, leaned to his lips, made a 'shh' gesture, and said, "Okay, I won't touch my feet, sit down and talk to me."

She glanced at him helplessly, walked to the opposite of him, and sat down...

"Do you know? Since you left me, my world has become black and white. Your turn has taken away all the beautiful colors in my world. Every time I feel late at night, I will be tortured by the feeling of heartache. After waking up, my hands will unconsciously touch the empty half of the bed beside me.

He said seriously word by word, without any falsehood.

Looking at his sincere eyes and listening to every word he said, her heart hurt a lot again...

"Sometimes, if I can't sleep at night, I will unconsciously think of our past events. From the time we went to school to the time we divorced, scenes always came to my mind. Only then did I realize that I used to be such a bastard and such a lack of money."

"The thing I, Ou Xiangbei, regrettable in my life, is that I didn't cherish the woman named Zhou Chuyu."

"If time could go back, I wouldn't be like the bastard I used to be..."

At the end of his speech, his tears couldn't help but burst out...

His tears and his words opened the box of memory that had been locked in Zhou Chuyu's heart again.

"Ou Xiangbei, I said that there is no if in this world, only consequences and consequences." Zhou Chuyu smiled bitterly, looked at him and said.

"Zhou Chuyu, can you give me a pill of regret? Can you please save me..." He stood up, walked to Zhou Chuyu with his slender legs, knelt on one knee, and held her warm hand tightly with one hand, and said.

"I'm sorry, no." She coldly pushed away his hand, lowered her eyebrows, and said.

There are too many things between them.

It is impossible to go back to the past.

From the moment she abolished the child, her heart for him was completely dead...

The pain he brought to her remains in her heart and she will never forget it.

The expected answer still made Ou Xiangbei's heart thrill...

"It doesn't matter, I will continue to work hard and try to open your heart again." He stood up, frowned, and said.

"Okay, it's too late, you should leave." Zhou Chuyu didn't look at him, lowered his head and said.

"Well... Then I'll leave, my wife, good night. Don't have to come out and see me off, it's cold outside."

As he said that, Ou Xiangbei turned around and quickly left...

It was not until he disappeared from his sight that Zhou Chuyu came to his senses, got up, and quickly walked upstairs...

After Ou Xiangbei left the gate, he sat weakly at the door.

He leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it...

I took a deep breath of cigarettes, quietly looked at the stars above my head, and spitted out the smoke rings gracefully.

The night was very cold, but his heart was not as cold as his.

"Zhou Chuyu, what should I do so that you can return to me again..." As he said that, he put the cigarette to his lips again and took a deep breath...

Ou Xiangbei has been sitting at the door for a long time.

I don’t know if it was the reason for the Anshen Tea or the nicotine, but he actually fell asleep...

The next day, Zhou Chuyu opened the door and saw Ou Xiangbei trembling against the wall.

At this moment, he looked pale, like a seriously ill child who had been wandering for a long time.

She immediately squatted down, reached out her hand, touched his hot forehead, kept shaking him, and said, "Ou Xiangbei, wake up, you are stupid, why are you sleeping here?"

Her voice awakened Ou Xiangbei in her sleep.

He opened his eyes weakly, his pale lips curled up a curve of satisfaction, and said, "Wife, are you caring about me? I sat here too late last night, and then fell asleep unconsciously. Can I enter the house first? I'm so cold."

As he said that, he shivered unconsciously, his teeth were still fighting.

"Come on, I'll help you up, be careful."

After Zhou Chuyu pulled him up with difficulty, he supported him and walked into the door step by step.

In the bedroom.
To be continued...