Gu Youran rode his motorcycle slowly forward, his mood as bright as the clear sky.
Enjoying the breeze on her face, she was completely immersed in her own world, completely unaware that her previous series of actions had caused an uproar on the Internet.
Suddenly, the ringing of a cell phone broke the silence.
That is, the unique ringtone she sets for a specific contact.
She stopped her motorcycle on the side of the road and answered the phone.
"Boss, your amazing move has become a hot topic!" A gloating voice came from the other side.
Gu Youran was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
"The race car just now?"
"Yes, yes, yes. I'm about to fly when I see this, let alone other people."
"Delete them all."
“It’s a bit difficult…”
"A new hacker code."
"Okay, okay, no problem, I'll delete it right away."
After hanging up the phone, Gu Youran felt a little regretful.
Her little black baby had to be locked up in a dark room after only riding for a day.
I was careless.
After finding a safe place and parking Xiao Hei, Gu Youran took a taxi straight to Han Jingchen's villa.
When I stepped into this place again, the air seemed to still be filled with the laughter and the gentle and lingering scent.
But now, all of this has become a thing of the past, leaving only devastation.
Han Jingchen was sitting in the living room, talking on the phone.
Ignoring him, Gu Youran walked straight into her bedroom.
The moment the bedroom door closed, her straight back instantly lost its strength.
The whole person slid down the door panel to the ground.
Finally, she could no longer suppress the pain in her heart, and tears fell like beads from a broken string.
She hated herself for falling in love with Han Jingchen.
When you love someone, your heart will really hurt. It’s like the pain of having your heart cut out!
Amidst her crying, she gradually found a bit of strength and slowly stopped crying.
She stood up, walked into the bathroom, scooped up some cold water, and washed the tear marks on her face over and over again, trying to wash away the pain in her heart.
The cool water restored her mood and brought back her sanity.
She began to pack her luggage, putting her things into the suitcase one by one.
Every time she put something down, her heart ached a little more.
She lived here for three whole years.
Now, all we have to take away are items that can fit in a small box.
She didn't touch the luxury clothes and expensive jewelry in the cloakroom.
Gu Youran went downstairs carrying her suitcase.
Han Jingchen came forward and tried to reach out to take the suitcase.
"No need." Gu Youran pulled the suitcase, walked around Han Jingchen, and walked forward with his back straight.
It seemed that she was eager to escape from the place where she had been confined for three years.
Han Jingchen raised his hand, clenched it into a fist, paused, and then put it down helplessly.
"You Ran, wait a moment." Han Jingchen called her, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice.
He took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Gu Youran, "Thank you for your company over the past three years."
Gu Youran took the check and saw the number on it, which was exactly three hundred million.
Three years, in exchange for three hundred million.
At this moment, she suddenly felt better.
How many women can get so much in breakup settlement?
Even without feelings, at least I still have money, lots of money.
Why hang yourself on this tree?
Gu Youran's lips curled up into a faint smile, "Okay, I'll take it."
She turned away, her back to him, waving the check in her hand.
"Goodbye, Han Jingchen."
Better not to see you again.
Dragging her suitcase, she took a detour through the garden, her steps heavy, each one seeming to be stepping on her heart.
Here, the colorful sea of flowers was once her dream place.
The nine colors of gentian flowers were collected from all over the place by Han Jingchen with great effort.
Just to make her smile.
The flower language of Platycodon grandiflorum is - eternal love, which was the promise Han Jingchen made to her.
Today, the sea of flowers remains, but the people who appreciate them are no longer the same.
It turned out that the so-called mutual love was just a one-man show on her part.
I once thought that their love would be as colorful and eternal as this sea of flowers.
Now it seems that everything was just her wishful thinking.
It's so ironic that I spent three years here and ended up like this.
Gu Youran smiled bitterly, feeling like a joke.
A joke played at the mercy of love.
She savored the charm of the various colors of gentian flowers. The elegant fragrance was fresh and pleasant, and it was her favorite flavor.
The gentian flowers have not yet fully bloomed, their beauty and splendor are still brewing, but a relationship has already ended.
Tears fell involuntarily and dripped onto the petals at my feet.
She seemed to hear the sound of petals breaking, just like their love, broken beyond repair.
Finally, after taking a look at the sea of flowers, she wiped away her tears and turned to walk towards the gate of the villa.
The taxi was still waiting at the door.
She lifted the suitcase and put it in the trunk, then got in the car.
The car started slowly, and she looked through the window at the villa gradually disappearing in the rearview mirror.
She knew that her relationship with Han Jingchen was completely over.
Gu Youran asked the driver to take her to a famous hair salon, spent 5,000 yuan to get a VIP card, and ordered the top-ranked hairdresser.
Sitting in front of the mirror, she looked at herself, especially her long hair, her eyes full of disgust.
At first, I kept my hair long because Han Jingchen liked it.
But now, the two have broken up.
She doesn't want anything he likes.
Gu Youran said to the barber, "Just cut it short."
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