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Forty-nine: Have a plan?

Zi Yuyan didn't walk too far, and ran to the small pavilion in the garden downstairs, crying alone. She should have gradually gotten used to it. She gradually liked to wrap herself up, and slowly wrapped tighter and tighter. She always told herself to let go, but she just couldn't do it. There was a person living in her heart, holding a relationship in her heart, which could not be cut and still messed up. It was the sorrow of parting, and it was a different feeling in her heart.

There will always be a moment of quietness after the night hustle and bustle of the city, and there will always be night walkers in the quiet night.

Wang Qitu couldn't sleep at night, so he went out to buy two bottles of beer and prepared to go upstairs to continue his King of Glory. When he passed by the pavilion, he vaguely heard someone crying in a low voice. He leaned his head and saw a woman with a little messy hair crying through the dim street lights. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he could tell from the general outline that this was a beautiful woman.

Wang Qitu seemed to understand something? The book says that most women who cried late at night were hurt by love. He quickly left and rushed into his rented small house. He changed his clothes quickly, took a tissue and turned downstairs.

As he approached Xiaomuting, the woman's sob continued, and he hurriedly walked towards her.

When Zi Yuyan saw the stranger appearing at night, she was shocked and ready to get up and leave.

"Beauty, don't be afraid. I live in 1403, 14th floor, Building 3, this community. I just bought something and saw you crying. I was going up there. I thought I was afraid something happened to you, so I came down to see you." I have to say that Wang Qitu's words are reasonable and well-founded.

"Give it to, beautiful girl." Wang Qitu handed over the tissue that had been prepared long ago.

Zi Yuyan looked at him, but she was not that annoying. She took the paper and wiped the tears from her pretty face. She looked at the man: "Thank you for your tissues, I'm leaving, why don't my friend worry?"

"Okay, do you want me to send you away?" Wang Qitu tried to say.

"No, thank you!" Zi Yuyan said coldly.

I lowered my head and walked slowly to the place where I lived. I just entered the elevator and found someone following me. Didn’t this just give me a tissue?

"Why are you following me?" Zi Yuyan was a little angry.

"You misunderstood, I live in this building too!" Wang Qitu said.

Zi Yuyan pressed the 14th floor, and the elevator quickly stopped on the 14th floor. Zi Yuyan ignored him and walked out of the elevator. When she looked back, she saw that the man was still following her? She was a little panicked at this time, and Zi Yuyan remembered what Qiu Han said at that time. At this time, she suddenly turned around and panicked his brother first, and then told him in a positive tone: Are you sure you still want to follow me? Then, seeing the other party's reaction, if you don't work, you kicked him in the crotch.

Zi Yuyan stopped and turned around: "Are you sure you want to follow me?"

Wang Qitu paused: "Ah, no, I just said that I live in 1403 on the 14th floor of Building 3. Did I go wrong?"

Zi Yuyan suddenly forgot the lyrics and didn't know how to answer. Ah, it turned out that others were also going home, and they blamed others for the wrong reason.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you. I live 1402, goodbye!"

Wang Qitu did not say goodbye, took out the key and opened the door, and got into 1403.

When he closed the door, he gave himself a fierce one: "Yeah!" Then he sat on the sofa and fantasized, and kept muttering: "So beautiful, this woman is so beautiful, full of femininity." After that, he laughed evilly.

When he got home, Liu Sang and Zi Yanlan were scared to death and asked desperately: "Xiaoyan, are you okay?"

Zi Yuyan didn't speak.

"Do you want to call Qiu Han? Maybe Yan Lan said something else? Don't you want to figure it out?" Liu Sang was very concerned about enlightenment.

"Forget it, I won't ask anymore. It doesn't matter. He has been on my blacklist and I don't want to get rid of it." Zi Yuyan shook her head.

"Yan Lan, think about it carefully. What do you say? What is gentle and what hurts?" It seems that Liu Sang is not a wise person either.

"That's right. Wear my sister's purple pajamas, the very thin outfit. The woman's clothes look very good and her breasts are big!" Zi Yanlan is not a wise man. She may be a little 20 at a young age.

Zi Yuyan couldn't hear a word about the conversation between them, and walked straight to his room, and finally threw a sentence: "Yan Lan slept with you Liu Sang." He closed the door heavily.
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