Zhan Yan smiled, sat beside the jukebox, took the microphone, followed the song and sang!

It's a song from a long time ago. It's called Acacia. Zhan Yan cries confused. Just sing it and vent it.

However, why did she cry when she was singing? Maybe the song was too sad, maybe the lyrics touched the pain and heartstrings. She cried while singing. The crying was desolate and sad, and the crying people would be broken.

"It's a very distant thing that red beans were born in the south. No one cares about Acacia. They lie in the city all night. There are neon lights everywhere. There's a lot of indiscriminate customs in the wine glass. Acacia is the most willing to forget the ancient poetry. It's love. It's afraid of people laughing and people seeing it clearly. When red beans bloom again in spring, there's no lover to pick them. Fireworks are romantic and the truth is not there..."

When the song was finished, Zhan Yan couldn't extricate herself for a long time. She covered her eyes with her hands and the water kept flowing down her fingers.

The most willing to forget the ancient poetry, the most disdainful is Acacia!

It's a good word!

Chu Qingyou turned off the stereo. In the small private room, she was quiet for a moment. She came to zhanyan and stretched out her arm to gently surround her shoulder to comfort her.

Zhan Yan wiped away the tears on his face and struggled to squeeze out a smile, but the next moment, the tears burst out of his eyes again uncontrollably.

"Sister Qingyou, do you know? I have loved him for 15 years. From the moment I first saw him on the exhibitor's lawn, I knew that I could not escape him in my life. At that time, he said to me, Yan Yan, I will be by your side in the future! I listened to such a good word once, and I believed it only once!"

Zhan Yan finished and picked up a glass of juice. His eyes were full of tears, but his lips were smiling. He looked very funny, but he couldn't laugh. He just felt infinite desolation.

"All my youth is him. For him, I use all my strength to love him. I have no self-esteem and pride in front of him! But in the end, I have nothing. Fu Beichen belongs to Lin Siwei. Where Lin Siwei is, there will be no me in his eyes. Even my children, I have no ability to protect and protect them Keep him, sister Qingyou. Am I useless? "

Chu Qingyou stretched out her hands and painfully wiped away the tears on her face. "Don't cry, Yan Yan doesn't cry, it's not you. It's Fu Beichen, the man. He's shameless, he has no eyes, and you've loved him for so many years! However, you still have a long way to go in the future, and there's still a lot of time! When you completely forget him, Yan Yan, your life will be more wonderful!"

"Really?" Zhan Yan asked, crying like a child.

All along, she didn't want to divorce, but she was tired from disappointment and despair again and again.

I'm too tired to walk any more, and I don't want Fu Beichen anymore!

"Of course, that kind of scum man. What do you want him to do?! Yan Yan is the best girl in the world, and he will meet better men to protect him in the future!" Chu Qingyou said, chose a song on the jukebox again, and put the microphone in Zhan Yan's hand.

"Let's continue to sing, and then throw away all the unhappy and painful memories, OK? Yan Yan!"

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