When Song Qingyu left the TV station, she saw Lu Yanzhi leaning lazily on a Rolls-Royce not far away.

The man has a tall figure and outstanding facial features. Just by standing there, he can attract the attention of countless fans.

Even the TV crew who had seen countless celebrities couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

There was no ripple in Song Qingyu's heart.

She knew that Lu Yanzhi appeared here because of Lin Qinxue.

As expected.

The next second, Lin Qinxue walked out of the TV station and saw Lu Yanzhi. She instantly flew into Lu Yanzhi's arms like a happy bird: "Brother Yanzhi, you came to pick me up from get off work. You are so kind to me. Woo woo woo, I am so touched."

Lu Yanzhi let Lin Qinxue's head rub against his shirt, but his eyes were staring coldly at Song Qingyu and Gu Hanxing.

The moment he saw the two people coming out of the TV station, his eyes froze.

Liu Yiyang is just a smokescreen.

Gu Hanxing is her real target.

Looking at the two approaching people, he couldn't suppress the sneer on his lips: "You found another employer so soon?"

He emphasized the words deliberately.

Song Qingyu's expression was indifferent, as if she hadn't heard what Lu Yanzhi said at all, and she walked straight towards the car not far away.

Lu Yanzhi frowned and grabbed Song Qingyu's hand: "You're not talking, are you feeling guilty?"

Song Qingyu's expression changed slightly. She looked at her wrist, which had changed color from being grabbed, and said coldly, "Let go."

"What if I don't let go?"

Song Qingyu struggled hard several times.

Lu Yanzhi's hands were like iron pliers.

That familiar feeling of despair crept into my heart again.

However, at this moment, a gentle but powerful voice sounded.

"Boss Lu, what's the point of bullying a weak woman?"

Song Qingyu lowered her head and saw Gu Hanxing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, slightly raising his head. His facial features, which seemed to have no sharpness at all, now revealed a fierce side.

Song Qingyu's heart couldn't help but tremble.

The ice in Lu Yanzhi's eyes grew colder.

He met Gu Hanxing's gaze and said, "This is a matter between Song Qingyu and me. Mr. Gu, it's better not to meddle in things that shouldn't happen, so as to avoid getting yourself into trouble. After all, you are just a lone boat now."

After saying that, Lu Yanzhi turned around and took Song Qingyu's hand and was about to leave.

The next second, a hand pressed on the back of Lu Yanzhi's hand.

The force was not great, but it was somewhat domineering.

Lu Yanzhi turned around, looked at Gu Hanxing's hand on the back of his hand, and narrowed his eyes.

There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Boss Lu," Gu Hanxing said softly, meeting Lu Yanzhi's dangerous gaze, "Why do you have to insist on having your own way? Sometimes, Qingyu's opinion is more important."

"She doesn't need it." Lu Yanzhi said coldly.

Song Qingyu's heart seemed to be stabbed.

Over the years, Lu Yanzhi was used to doing his own thing and never cared about her opinion.

She's used to it.

But hearing him say it himself was a different feeling.

She opened her mouth and bit Lu Yanzhi's arm hard.

Lu Yanzhi was caught off guard and let go of his hand in pain. When he looked up, he saw Song Qingyu staring at him viciously.

That look seemed to want to eat him alive.

His heart trembled.

"Song..."

Song Qingyu didn't even look at Lu Yanzhi, turned around, pushed Gu Hanxing, and walked quickly towards the car.

That hurried back became the sharpest sword, piercing into Lu Yanzhi's heart.

His eyes darkened a bit.

In the car.

Gu Hanxing looked at Song Qingyu who was sitting beside him and said softly, "Are you okay?"

Song Qingyu blinked, and when the mist in her eyes dissipated, she forced a smile and turned to look at Gu Hanxing: "It's okay."

"You don't have to lie to me. Just cry if you want to. I will never laugh at you." Gu Hanxing took out a tissue and handed it to Song Qingyu gentlemanly.

Song Qingyu shook her head.

She no longer cared.

This is not the first day she has known Lu Yanzhi.

To put it nicely, Lu Yanzhi is selfish; to put it bluntly, he is selfish.

Otherwise, we wouldn't have broken up, and it wouldn't have lasted for such a long time.

Gu Hanxing looked at Song Qingyu distressedly, but his tone was relaxed: "Really? I can lend you my shoulder. This is the shoulder that 90 million girls dream of leaning on..."

Song Qingyu was amused by him: "Your joke is too cold."

"I'm telling the truth."

"I don't believe it. How is it possible that 90 million girls like you?" Song Qingyu's eyes were shining, but the corners of her lips were raised.

"It's more than 90 million. From eighty-year-old ladies to three-year-old girls, everyone likes me. So if you want to get close to me, do it now. If you miss this opportunity, you'll miss it forever."

"Thank you." Song Qingyu sniffed.

After chatting with Gu Hanxing for a while, she felt much more relaxed.

Gu Hanxing looked at her finally softened face, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Whisper."

"Um."

"You are good. One day, you will meet someone who loves you."

Song Qingyu turned her head and looked at Gu Hanxing's beautiful eyes. She smiled gratefully.

But my heart is filled with loneliness.

She might meet someone who loves her.

But she will never meet someone whose heart and eyes are filled with her.

Gu Hanxing looked at the smile on Song Qingyu's lips, and a thin layer of worry covered his gentle eyes.

When he came back this time and saw Song Qingyu again, he could clearly feel that Song Qingyu had changed.

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