Wang Lang's hand holding coffee froze in the air.

Tong Yaru looked at Wang Lang's actions and smiled slightly, "Can I ask you a question?"

Wang Lang came to his senses and said, "Tell me."

"She has done so much for you, why don't you accept her?" Tong Yaru asked softly.

Wang Lang lowered his head and smiled, "I'm not a fool. How could I not know who is good to me?"

"Then why don't you accept her? The type you don't like? Or the other one?" Tong Yaru asked again.

Wang Lang shook his head, and unconsciously touched many painful memories. Wang Lang held the cup and took a sip of coffee.

"I loved a woman before, I loved her very much and was willing to give everything I had for her. Later, she died to save me."

"So you have been living in the shadows and haven't come out, right?" Tong Yaru asked immediately.

Wang Lang nodded and shook his head again. "I didn't come out for a long time at first, but later I gradually walked out."

"Why can't I be with Lin Yaqi after I came out?" Tong Yaru asked to the end, as if the purpose of coming today was the same.

Wang Lang lowered his head, "She is named Ye Zi, she looks exactly the same as Lin Yaqi, but her personality is different."

Tong Yaru was stunned.

"Are they twins?"

Wang Lang shook his head.

"If you don't have twins, you can still look exactly the same?" Tong Yaru obviously didn't believe it.

Wang Lang lowered his head and smiled bitterly, as if the coffee in the cup was brewing on his face.

After lowering his head and playing with his cell phone for a while, Wang Lang picked up his cell phone and let Tong Yaru see it.

There are two people in the photo, one is Wang Lang with a dreadlock, and the other is a woman who looks exactly the same as Lin Yaqi, but also has a dreadlock. Her smile reveals a lot of freedom and freedom. It is obvious that she is not the same as Lin Yaqi, and it is impossible for her to be p-ed.

Tong Yaru was stunned when she looked at the photo.

"Is there really two people in this world who look exactly the same?" Tong Yaru seemed to be talking to herself, and as if she was asking Wang Lang.

Wang Lang lowered his head and smiled, "Who knows."

Tong Yaru looked at the photo carefully, and after a while, she gently handed the phone to Wang Lang, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Wang Lang didn't say anything.

Tong Yaru looked out the window, a couple were eating an ice cream together, and their faces were filled with happiness that belonged to them.

Tong Yaru sighed softly, "Then are you going to keep consuming with her like this? You can afford to wait, she can't."

Wang Lang suddenly wanted to smoke, grabbed the coffee cup and took a big sip of coffee. Wang Lang shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I want to be nice to her, but every time I see her, I will involuntarily connect her to Ye Zi. Can you think of that feeling?"

"I understand." Tong Yaru nodded.

Wang Lang took another sip of coffee. "All adults and are over the age of vows. I don't want to drag her around, and I hope she can be happy."

"But she just wants you to give her happiness, and she doesn't want any other happiness." Tong Yaru said.

Wang Lang wanted to go to have coffee, but he had already seen the bottom of it. He grabbed the empty cup and looked outside the glass. Sometimes the world felt very real, sometimes it felt very fake. Everything was like a dream bubble. Everything I wanted was like an out of reach mirage. In my short life, everyone was afraid of something. Those who couldn't get were afraid of panic, those who got were afraid of losing, and even more afraid that at the last moment of this world, I asked the north if it was spring, and no one answered.

I gently put down the coffee cup, just smiled bitterly, and finally said nothing.

Tong Yaru held the coffee cup in both hands, "Sometimes I envy her."

Wang Lang didn't say anything, waiting for Tong Yaru's subsequent text.

"I envy her for loving someone deeply, and from the end of the day, but I can't do it, and the people I love will die from a destruction. This is fate, and it cannot be changed." Tong Yaru murmured softly.

Wang Lang looked at Tong Yaru's distraught look and smiled slightly, "You have a lot of things. If you can't get them, don't force them, let them go, and cherish everything you have."

"I have nothing." Tong Yaru shook her head gently.

"It's just that you can't see it." Wang Lang replied.

Tong Yaru was silent.

Wang Lang didn't say anything else.

After a long time, Tong Yaru's phone call broke the silence between the two. Tong Yaru answered after answering the phone, and then took a sip of coffee. "I'm leaving. If I'm destined to be together, I hope I can see you again."

"Goodbye if you are destined to be goodbye." Wang Lang smiled at Tong Yaru.

Tong Yaru got up and wanted to leave, then turned around and opened her arms at Wang Lang. "As a friend, can you have a parting hug?"

Wang Lang gently hugged Tong Yaru and let go.

"By the way, you haven't officially introduced me yet." Tong Yaru suddenly spoke.

"My name is Wang Lang, the king who succeeds and loses the enemy, and the prodigal son turns back." Wang Lang said softly.

"I hope you will turn back soon." Tong Yaru said for no reason.

"I hope you can have everything you want." Wang Lang also sent his farewell blessing.

"You are an angel with demonic wings, and Lin Yaqi is an angel with broken wings. Destined to be together, I wish you all blessings." Tong Yaru said softly.

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, his throat was a little tight and a little dry. In the end, if you don’t know what happened, Wang Lang only popped up, “Thank you.”

"Goodbye." Tong Yaru turned around, alone, slowly left, coming with joy and returning with loneliness.

Sometimes, fate does not necessarily mean that there is a share. I just wish that the world will be together and each one will be well.

Watching Tong Yaru leave.

Wang Lang waved to the waiter, wanting to pay for the cup of coffee that Tong Yaru drank.

The waiter scratched his head, "Sir, you don't need to collect your money."

"Why? Get a special offer today?" Wang Lang asked.

The waiter laughed dryly, "Sir, the boss has spoken. You can't collect your money."

Wang Lang said oh, turned around and left, went out to find a place where he could smoke and smoke a few sips of cigarettes. He always felt very strange and a little blocked, but he just couldn't say where he was so blocked. He felt so uncomfortable.

The words Tong Yaru had said Lin Yaqi just now flashed through her mind.

Wang Lang snatched out the cigarette butt, his face was bitter, and he muttered, "Fuck!"

Just when he was lit up the second cigarette and smoked, Li Changqing called Wang Lang to ask why Mao hadn't gone to work and asked Wang Lang to go on night shift tonight.

After smoking a few cigarettes, Wang Lang drove Aunt Zhao's car to the school.

On the way, the class leader Lu Yanchen sent a message in the group that the class teacher would hold an emergency meeting so that everyone could gather in the classroom as soon as possible.

Wang Lang said to Li Changqing first.

After going home, I changed into security clothes and took Xia Shuyao to school.

Until the classroom, Wang Lang's security uniforms were eye-catching.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Chu Lele also came in wearing a security suit.

Everyone's eyes were gathered between Wang Lang and Chu Lele.

Chu Lele also saw Wang Lang's appearance and immediately laughed, "Ye! Mother and son pretend!"
Chapter completed!