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575 I can't get over this hurdle

After Song Yang parked the car, he threw the car keys to the parking guy and strode towards the private room in Area A.
These people are regular customers here and they also know how to get to the private room.
A man and woman came from the other end of the corridor. He didn't care. Now, he probably wouldn't look at girls with a figure like Aman.
If you like someone, you like it to your heart, you can even look at your perfect body shape into your heart.
The man was so drunk that he wanted to slightly open his body and let them pass first.
Who would have thought that the two of them walked to their own faces staggeringly.
"Sorry, can you give up?"
Her voice was like the oriole singing out of the valley, crisp and pleasant. When they first met, he was fascinated by the sound. This was the first time he met Aman's voice so close to Aman.
No, it is impossible for someone to have such a close voice.
But the girl in front of me was too thin, how could it be Aman?
At this time, he would rather admit his mistake. "Aman?"
Feng Yuanman was shocked, motionless, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.
She didn't expect that the person standing in front of her was Song Yang?
Not to mention that he recognized himself based on his voice alone.
Feng Yuanman was a little panicked, and his arms were trembling when he pulled the teacher. She decided not to hear it and pulled the teacher to walk to the other side.
Lin Shaoning was too drunk and didn't cooperate at all. He even walked, "Little Meatball, don't you want to lose weight? You can carry me on your back!"
If the situation had not allowed it, Feng Yuanman really wanted to leave him here directly.
She wanted to change the place, but Song Yang did not allow it.
It was not very certain at first, but the other party's dodge made him feel a little confused.
She went to the left, he followed, she went to the right, he blocked.
Feng Yuanman didn't look up after he was beaten to death. At worst, he would throw the teacher here and run away first.
Although it was a bit unauthentic, it was too much for him to steal two butter hot pot on his back.
Song Yang patted her hand on her shoulder, "Aman, I know it's you." When he said this, his hands were trembling.
Feng Yuanman trembled all over, and he couldn't tell whether he was trembling or Song Yang's hands were trembling.
He was in a panic. How did he recognize himself? He had obviously lost weight, but his current figure must be different from his previous self. Why was he still recognized immediately?
Lin Shaoning retching, as if he was about to vomit. Feng Yuanman no longer cared about anything else, "Don't vomit, don't vomit me." He raised a pink little face, and his eyes were filled with fear. Looking at this strange and familiar face, his heart was alive.
His Aman finally went home.
I must have suffered too much pain outside and lost weight.
"Bathroom?" acted and retwed a few more times.
Feng Yuanman rarely comes to such places, so he naturally doesn’t know where there is a bathroom, so he is in a hurry to go around.
At this time, Song Yang saw the man hanging on Feng Yuanman's body. The light was dark. It was a little distance from the public bathroom, but it was close to their private room. He lifted the man in one hand and ran directly to their private room.
In the private room of more than 60 square meters, some people are playing cards, some are playing board games, and some people are sitting on the sofa next to them playing with their mobile phones.
I was shocked when I heard the sound of the door being kicked open.
The people sitting in the private room are basically a few of them who play in the same military compound and have a good relationship.
At first I thought someone was so bold that they even dared to smash their place. When I saw that it was Song Yang, I felt relieved.
Seeing him holding a drunk man, he was curious about what happened?
Immediately afterwards, a girl full of youth was followed, and her dressing was not very consistent with their age. If the girl was a little thinner, she would definitely be a little beauty.
"Please be gentle."
Feng Yuanman couldn't give any instructions seven or eight times along the way.
The more she cared, the heavier he took action. He kicked open the bathroom door and threw Lin Shaoning in directly.
After stumbled all the way, Lin Shaoning could no longer help it, and he began to vomit when he lay on the toilet.
Feng Yuanman rushed into the bathroom anxiously, "Old..."
Song Yang pulled her out with a jealous and ugly face, as if he had drunk a few jars of old jealousy, "Who is he?"
Feng Yuanman was stunned, with bright eyes shimmering, and her slightly opened pink mouth could still see her snow-white teeth. Song Yang never knew she was so beautiful.
I saw that he wanted to hide her, and didn't want anyone to see her.
"What does it have to do with who he is?"
Song Yang was suffocated and immediately fought back, "I am your boyfriend!"
Those who were having a good time playing in the audience knew why Song Yang made a mistake, but no one had ever seen the heroine involved. This was the first time today that he had heard him admit his identity with confidence, and he was a little surprised.
Feng Yuanman took a deep breath, "We have broken up."
"I don't agree with it if you asked it unilaterally."
I really live for a long time and can meet anything.
In the eyes of these people, Feng Yuanman is not the kind of person who is easy to see and amazing. He mainly plays his body weight here, but it is a bit incredible that Song Yang was dumped.
"So what? We are just dating, not getting married, and we still need both parties to agree after breaking up?"
Song Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. The fat girl actually had such a good eloquence for a day. It's so damn good.
The key is that he had no reason to refute.
"Don't you want to listen to my explanation?" He left a message on WeChat. It was not that he had thought about explaining, but Ji Xiaotong's identity was too embarrassing. No matter how she explained it, it was wrong, so he kept waiting for her to come back and explain in person. Even if she didn't believe in herself, he would try hard to make her believe in herself.
But there are some things on WeChat that can't be explained clearly, and it's really possible that she will hide from herself for the rest of her life.
Feng Yuanman bit his lower lip, and his pink lips turned red.
He stretched out his big pale hand, "Don't bite, I'll feel sorry if I bite it."
vomit……
Lin Shaoning in the bathroom vomited even more fiercely. The other people present looked no better than Lin Shaoning. If they weren't afraid of breaking the atmosphere, they would have wanted to rush into the bathroom and vomit.
Song Yang's face was not very good. Looking at the toilet, a residual light flashed in his eyes.
Feng Yuanman subconsciously took a few steps back and avoided Song Yang's touch.
"Song Yang, we have been together for a short time, but I think I know very well what kind of person you are. If Ji Xiaotong is not a special existence, you will never intervene in helping." After hearing this, the name was remembered in my heart.
Song Yang knew that he could not lie, "She is my ex-girlfriend."
As expected, Feng Yuanman was not surprised at all with this answer.
Even though I guessed it, my heart still hurts very much.
Lin Shaoning walked out of the bathroom, and Feng Yuanman supported his arm without saying a word, "Let's go!"
Seeing that she was really leaving, Song Yang still helped another man leave in front of him, which deeply stimulated him.
"Why don't you want to listen to my explanation?" Song Yang took her hand and refused to let her go.
After Lin Shaoning vomited, he woke up most of the wine, leaned against the side, and sighed, "Little Meatball, keep some things in your heart, and you will get sick if you keep them in your hands. At least give him a chance to explain, do you want to forgive me?"
Song Yang had no reason to have such a little bit of affection for this imaginary rival.
Others also stood up and advised, "Little beauty, just listen to my brother's explanation. It seems that you like each other. If you missed it like this, wouldn't it be a pity?"
"That's right, Song Yang has been in contact with you all this time. Although he has never seen you, we have all heard of you."
"Let him say it out, if you do something wrong, we will help you beat her up."
"Just don't feel sorry for you then."
Faced with the support of good friends, Song Yang was also very grateful.
Feng Yuanman has always been thin-skinned, but at this time he didn't say anything to leave.
Song Yang opened his mouth, his excuse seemed to be worse, "When I was dating Ji Xiaotong, his father was nice to me. Later, Uncle Ji suffered from uremia. Ji Xiaotong thought I was a poor boy, so she broke up with me. We met again in those days, and then I learned the truth and helped Uncle Ji's kidney transplant. At that time, you happened to be on vacation outside and wanted to wait for you to come back to talk about this matter. I didn't expect that the call you called would be answered by Ji Xiaoliang. He used to calling my brother-in-law, which made you misunderstand."
Feng Yuanman lowered his head, but tears kept falling. Lin Shaoning, who was beside him, couldn't help but shake his head. It would be better not to say this reason.
When Song Yang saw her crying, he immediately panicked and wiped her tears in a hurry.
She didn't want to appreciate it, so she patted his big hand away, "My grandfather was thinking about us juniors before he died. He wanted to see my boyfriend. I will never forget the expression before grandfather closed his eyes, as if saying, 'Our family is perfect, in order to make me leave with peace of mind, I lied that I had a boyfriend.' You are clearly here, you are my boyfriend, but you accompany your ex-girlfriend and take care of her father. Sorry, I can't overcome this hurdle."
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