"I don't care anymore, I can't care so much anymore! An Song, if you ruin my love, I will destroy your wings, so that you will never have the chance to fly, and you will always be a humble ant. The same life!" Le Xiaoyue shouted excitedly.
At this time, the security guards on the roadside saw her actions and immediately rushed up.
"Miss, please calm down and let go of the other lady!"
"Miss, you have violated the public security punishment regulations. You should be careful and don't do anything that hurts others!"
"Yes, yes, miss, you better be careful! Don't do anything!"
When An Song saw the security guards coming, she naturally wouldn't play around with Le Xiaoyue here. She squeezed Le Xiaoyue's hand.
The girl frowned in pain and quickly let go of her neck.
At this moment, Le Xiaoyue also discovered that An Song's skills were very good. She looked at An Song incomprehensively, "Since you are so powerful, why did you let me pinch your neck just now?"
"I've said it before, murder is against the law. I'm a kind citizen and I can't do anything illegal." An Song smiled lightly.
Her expression made Le Xiaoyue even more unhappy. Le Xiaoyue even gritted his teeth and said directly: "An Song, you... you are just a bitch, you are hurting me on purpose!"
"I gave you a chance...I also reminded you not to do anything. It was you who didn't listen. How can you blame me?"
An Song snorted heavily, then clapped his hands and said, "Le Xiaoyue, you and I have never been enemies. We are just two parallel lines. As long as we live our own lives, don't try to hurt me, and I won't I won’t take you seriously! If you like Ye Xingtong, just go to him in your own way and go to him in an upright manner, and don’t always rely on memories to live your life. You have to know... memories can’t do anything!"
Hearing this, Le Xiaoyue became even more angry. She had nothing but that memory!
Because she is not the real Hong Songan at all. As long as she is that person, what should she be afraid of!
All her lack of confidence is not because she is not that person!
But these chants will not be understood.
An Song has been impressed by Ye Xingtong, so naturally he is not afraid that Ye Xingtong will fall in love with someone else!
She is unwilling to give in, and she is also very angry!
After An Song finished saying what he wanted to say, he knelt down and picked up the peonies on the ground.
These flowers were destroyed before they even had time to bloom.
An Song was really sad for these flowers.
She sighed softly, and then said: "Well... Le Xiaoyue, I hope you will never hurt these flowers and plants again in the future. They can't speak, but it doesn't mean they should be bullied!"
"Hypocritical!" Le Xiaoyue didn't understand An Song and snorted coldly.
And An Song didn't want to pay attention to Le Xiaoyue, she just felt sorry for the flowers and plants in her hands.
Seeing An Song's actions, Le Xiaoyue said: "It's not your child who is dead, who are you trying to kill for? I hate people like you the most, it's so disgusting to watch."
"You don't understand flowers or other people's hobbies, it's because you are superficial!" An Song said coldly, then turned around carefully holding the flowers.
"I just can't stand people like you! It's obviously an insignificant thing, but you take it so seriously, as if this flower is your child."
Le Xiaoyue simply doesn't understand how people who like flowers feel.
At this time, someone around him said, "You don't understand what poetry and distance are! Because you don't have these things yourself."
"It has no connotation. People without academic qualifications are like this! Everyone should understand it!"
"Oh, I also remembered that Le Xiaoyue has no academic qualifications and is an illiterate who doesn't understand anything!"
Some girls became more and more rude as they talked, and even started talking about Le Xiaoyue's academic qualifications.
Originally, Le Xiaoyue never went to college, and she had always had low self-esteem. However, becoming an internet celebrity and having many older brothers like her made her suddenly feel confident.
She even forgot that she was an uneducated person...
But at this moment, someone actually started to dig up dirt on her and talked about her lack of academic qualifications.
This was simply torture and humiliation for her.
Le Xiaoyue felt that it was An Song who made her so embarrassed.
If An Song hadn't deliberately been sad for a flower here, how could she have faced this.
Damn Ansong, disgusting Ansong!
Le Xiaoyue became even more angry when she thought about it.
She glared at An Song, but An Song didn't want to waste time arguing with this woman now.
Two people who are not on the same channel will lack a sense of resonance even if they quarrel.
An Song didn't want to waste time.
"Hey, An Song, wait for me! Don't leave if you can!" Le Xiaoyue pointed at An Song's back and shouted angrily.
Hearing this, An Song turned around, glanced at her lightly, his eyes darkened, and said in a cold voice: "You should go back and read more. You have to remember that there is beauty like jade in the book, and there is a house of gold in the book."
"I don't need you to remind me! I'm very good at reading! I'm much better than fake foreigners like you who grew up abroad!" Le Xiaoyue was so angry that she started to curse again.
An Song blinked, shook his head and got into the car.
When they returned to their small apartment, An Song placed the peonies on the lawn in the yard, then took a photo and edited the text:
“When the flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky, who will pity them when the red color disappears and the fragrance disappears?
The soft hairspring is tied to the floating spring pavilion, and the fallen catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtain.
The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the twilight of spring, and is filled with melancholy that cannot be relieved.
Hands hoe the flowers out of the embroidered curtain, and endure the falling flowers as they come and go.
Willow silk and elm pods are fragrant, regardless of peach blossoms and Li Fei;
The peaches and plums will bloom again next year. Who will be in my boudoir next year?
The incense nest has been built in March, the swallows in the beams are so ruthless!
Although you can peck at the flowers next year, you won’t be able to leave your empty nest alone. "
Jin Molan saw this in the circle of friends, liked it first, and then rushed to the garden. Seeing An Song burying the peony flowers, she couldn't help but say:
"Xiao An'an, actually you don't need to be so sad. Isn't there a saying that the falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers?"
An Song raised his head, looked at the person in front of him seriously, and sighed: "I just sometimes feel that I am like these fresh-cut flowers, without roots."
Hearing this, Jin Molan reached out and pressed her head.
In fact, at this moment, he somewhat understood An Song's mood.
An Song is like this, so why aren't they the same?
They have no roots, they don’t know where their families are, and they don’t know why they were abandoned in the first place.
Even thinking about it sometimes makes me envious of those who have parents and brothers.
Family love seems to be something people like them don't deserve.
An Song let out a long sigh, and then said: "Maybe I am too easily sentimental. This matter is not so bad!"
"An'an, you will find your home!"
