Orange light strip on overpass.

These tiny details make up the spooky city night scene.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of the hotel lobby.

The doorman thought she was a guest checking in, so he stepped forward and opened the door to say hello: "Good evening, ma'am."

Ye Yuqing got out of the driveway and thanked him, looking at the magnificent lobby of the hotel, feeling a little confused.

How can I find such a big hotel?

She was still hesitating when she looked up and saw a man and woman walking out of the right corner of the hall.

Ye Yuqing took a step back and hid behind the pillars in the hotel corridor.

As the two people came closer, their outlines became completely clear.

That’s right, I know these two people.

...The woman holding Han Chuan's arm is Lin Lanyue.

Ye Yuqing's mind was buzzing, how could these two people appear here?

Are they already getting better?

Not necessarily, she denied it again in her heart. After all, they were leaving the hotel, not going to the hotel together.

Maybe Han Chuan was delayed because of something, so he didn't get on the plane. It happened that Lin Lanyue asked him for something, so he appeared here.

After all, the two are good friends.

A few minutes later, the man and woman who left came back, this time with five or six other people.

Ye Yuqing has also met these people, and they are all Han Chuan's best friends.

She dug her fingers into her palms, comforting herself that this might be a gathering of friends.

A group of people were talking and laughing, but no one noticed a person standing behind the pillar.

"Han Chuan, did you dump your girlfriend and come to play with us?"

"Where I am with you, I am with the beautiful woman."

"That's right. After all, Brother Chuan has liked Lin Lanyue for a long time. As the saying goes, you don't know where the love comes from, but you are deeply in love."

The rest of the conversation was blurred, and it seemed that I could no longer hear it clearly.

Ye Yuqing only knew that from beginning to end, Han Chuan did not speak, he did not agree or object.

Lin Lanyue hugged her boyfriend intimately, her velvet black dress outlined her graceful curves, her crystal earrings reflected the light, and she smiled brightly.

This scene kept replaying in my mind.

Ye Yuqing wanted to rush out and argue, but when she saw the group of people with Yan Xiao and Yan Yan, her feet seemed to be frozen.

She is actually not the type who is good at arguing with others.

I was afraid that tears would start to flow before I finished speaking.

Ye Yuqing lowered her eyes. She was still wearing indoor slippers, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of a star-rated hotel.

Today, the hotel was full of couples. This was a public place and she didn't want to be regarded as crazy.

The group of people who watched helplessly walked away talking and laughing. Ye Yuqing put her hands on her chest and was almost out of breath.

At the end of August, the weather was hot, but she seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

The coldness penetrated from the soles of the feet upwards, and gradually spread to the limbs. The light from the glass door and the crystal chandelier in the hall also became dazzling.

——

The greeter standing at the door hesitated for a while, then stepped forward worriedly and asked: "Miss, are you okay?"

"Thank you, I'm fine."

Ye Yuqing raised her eyes and stood up slowly. Her calves were a little numb and it took a few seconds to recover.

The conversation of that group of people was spinning in my mind,

Han Chuan was her senior, and they had known each other since college and met again after graduation.

She liked him, so when Han Chuan confessed his love, Ye Yuqing felt very lucky.

In the vast sea of ​​people, not everyone is lucky enough to find someone who likes and likes them.

Ye Yuqing still remembers that rainy day when Han Chuan came to pick her up and tilted his umbrella towards her. The pouring rain soaked half of his shoulders and hair, but he held her tightly in his arms. He could also squat.

Come down and tie her shoelaces.

So are these all fake?

But since Han Chuan doesn't like her, why do he do this?

Ye Yuqing really doesn't understand.

She thought her boyfriend was cheating on her, but now it seems that the two have been together for a long time, long before she and Han Chuan confirmed their relationship.

After all, among Han Chuan's group of friends, it was no surprise that he was so close to Lin Lanyue, as if he was the outsider.

So, she is the only one who doesn’t know?

Then who is she?

Ye Yuqing closed his eyes.

When Lin Lanyue returned to China two months ago, Han Chuan invited her to dinner and took her as his girlfriend with him.

That girl knows that the two of them are lovers, but she still has no grudge?

This is unreasonable, how can she endure it?

The more Ye Yuqing thought about it, the more his head hurt, as if it was going to explode.

She turned around and walked out one step at a time.

——

On the annual Chinese Valentine's Day, the air is full of love, warm and sweet.

The traffic lights at intersections in the city center were also changed to "heart-shaped" accordingly.

The light that symbolizes sweetness in the morning has become a hit in the circle of friends.

Ye Yuqing looked up at the heart-shaped lamp.

Ten seconds later, the red light turned green.

She wondered, did this mean that life might turn green in the next second?

If so, then this lamp is very prophetic.

She was in a trance and didn't notice the steps under her feet. She stumbled with her right foot and fell hard to the sidewalk.

The road still had the heat from being exposed to the sun during the day. I don't know whether it was the pain of being thrown or the pain in my heart. The tears that Ye Yuqing had suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out.

The surroundings were so lively, but she was so sad.

Ye Yuqing felt unbearably sad, her knees and elbows ached, as if all her strength had been drained from her body, she lay on the ground and did not get up immediately.

After more than ten seconds, she felt something was wrong. Why didn't any kind-hearted passerby come to help her?

She didn't notice that she fell right in front of a Lamborghini.

On the car.

Harry turned his face sideways and asked the man next to him uncertainly: "I'm sure I didn't hit her. What's going on?"

The man in a suit and tie was a little impatient. He pressed his eyebrows, but his voice was calm: "Go and ask her if she wants to leave by herself, or should I call a lawyer to negotiate."

"All right."

Harry opened the door, walked over and knelt down and asked, "Miss, are you injured anywhere?"

The handsome guy with blond hair and blue eyes got out of the sports car, and the crowd of passers-by suddenly increased.

What's going on? Is this still an international dispute?

What development is this? She kept her brain on the ground running rapidly, thinking about what to do, and now she felt a little embarrassed.

The passers-by who were watching the excitement started talking in low voices.

"It's not like your leg was broken, right?"

"So pitiful, dead."

"To die so young."

"She just touched the porcelain and accidentally hit herself to death."

???

Ye Yuqing was stunned. She fell down. How could he think she was cheating?

Doesn't he look like a corpse? It shouldn't be...
To be continued...