My Third Gentleman

Chapter 22: Extremely Happy and Sorrowful

She didn't know how to explain this to Su Ran. Only today did she know that it was she who took some unimportant things so seriously that she could not breathe.

Letting go of myself, it turned out to be such a relaxed and pleasant thing.

Su Ran stopped and stared at her starry eyes, "Really?"

She knew how sad Wushuang was back then. It was a kind of despair that felt like water. Her first love came quickly, fell deep, broke up faster, and soon she had not had time to meet that man, and her family didn’t know. She has been in love once, and once lost in love, except for her cousin.

Wushuang looked back at his friend earnestly, repeated "um", and walked forward with his arms around her shoulders, "Okay, okay, I will accompany you to catch the traitor all night, we haven't eaten yet, we are starving to death. Go to eat quickly."

"Temporarily believe you, please this meal!"

"why?"

"Celebrate your rebirth."

"It makes sense."

"Only eat the most expensive, not the best!"

"I just paid my salary."

"It's almost..."

Su Ran's so-called most expensive dish was to go to a high-end restaurant to eat lobster sashimi. The two ate a lot and drank a lot of sake. As Su Ran said, she was born again and wanted to have a good time.

The two staggered out of the restaurant. They naturally couldn't drive when they returned. Fortunately, this place is not far from the company. They will come back to pick up the car at the end of get off work tomorrow, but the parking fee in this square is too expensive for her.

Su Ran's fiancé called and said that they were also separated immediately, and came to pick her up. She was very proud and said no, and took a taxi by herself.

After sending Su Ran in the car, Wushuang walked alone on the wet street, with dimly lit street lights, and the colorful and hazy neon not far away, seeming to put a romantic coat on this fast-paced southern city, which makes people involuntary. Slow down and feel the beauty of this city.

Wushuang took a deep breath of cold air, especially refreshing.

She didn't call a taxi right away, but walked along the streetlights and kept walking, looking up at the dim lights in the distance from time to time. She liked the dim yellow light from the streetlights, as if it was born in such a cold night. Kind of warmth.

Very warm and romantic.

Suddenly, she climbed up to the flowerbed on the side, spread her arms, and walked slowly forward like a single-plank bridge. She is rarely so playful.

She also knew that this kind of action was actually very dangerous, occasionally there would be vehicles whizzing past, and someone even honked her to startle her.

She was about to jump down. Suddenly the heels of her high-heeled shoes got stuck in the gap. She pulled it hard, but couldn't pull it out. A center of gravity was unstable. With a sound of "Ah", her body fell forward uncontrollably. A car was about to arrive. The incandescent headlights pierced her so that she couldn't open her eyes. She instinctively folded her hands in front of her head.

Four words flashed in a blank mind: "The extreme of happiness produces sorrow."

It was too wrong to be killed by a car like this. She is a good young man, and she still has a lot of things to do.

Amidst another harsh braking sound, she felt that her arm had touched the crash barrier of the car body. Under the action of inertia, the car could not stop all of a sudden, but it still hit her, and her body fell backward involuntarily. .

The heel of the shoe stuck in the gap was too late to pull out, and her foot slid to the other side again, causing her to scream in pain.

(End of this chapter)