Song Zhijie stood in the middle of the square, looking at a man and a woman on the huge screen. They were a perfect match.

If the man was not Gu Nanfeng, she would definitely be like the two girls next to her. Although she was envious, she sincerely wished them well.

But that man was Gu Nanfeng, the man she had been with for three years.

The northern market in mid-July was undoubtedly cold. But no matter how cold it was, Song Zhijie did not feel cold in his heart.

The phone in the bag suddenly rang. Song Zhijie was stunned for a moment, then he took it out and found that it was Gu Nanfeng's phone.

She didn't answer the phone immediately. Until the bell rang, she pressed the answer button. "What's the matter?"

"See you tonight."

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Song Zhijie looked up at the big screen again. Gu Nanfeng was no longer in the camera.

She looked down at the end of the call. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

After all, he could still call her when he was busy.

After putting down his phone, Song Zhijie directly took a taxi to the apartment.

When she opened the door, it was not surprising that it was dark inside.

She turned on the light and went into the kitchen to pour a glass of hot water. Then she sat on the sofa and waited for Gu Nanfeng to come.

At ten twenty-two in the evening, the tightly shut door was pushed open.

Song Zhijie looked up and saw Gu Nanfeng, who had not changed his engagement dress yet. She smiled and walked over. "You're here?"

Gu Nanfeng looked at her with a rare frown on his cold face. "Yes."

After an indifferent response, he went straight to her side and picked up her cup to drink.

"I'm cold-"

As soon as Song Zhijie finished speaking, he had already put down the glass. "Have you taken a shower?"

The two of them had been together for three years. Song Zhijie naturally knew what he meant by this question.

"No."

"Go take a shower."

Gu Nanfeng raised his hand and patted her. Then, he pulled off his tie and sat down on the sofa next to her.

Song Zhijie looked at him for a while and finally turned into the bathroom without saying anything.

Gu Nanfeng came in halfway through her shower. Song Zhijie subconsciously pulled the towel on the storage rack over his head, trying to wrap himself up. He had already reached out to take the towel away and threw it on the ground.

The next second, he held her in his arms and lowered his head to kiss her.

Gu Nanfeng's kiss was a little harsh, and Song Zhijie felt pain. He groaned and then let go of her.

The strong smell of alcohol filled her mouth. Song Zhijie couldn't help but frown. "Did you drink?"

"Well, can't I?"

As he spoke, he had already stripped himself naked. He turned her around and pressed his entire body on her back.

Song Zhijie snorted, and the sound of the water mixed with the heavy breathing of the two people. Gu Nanfeng pulled her over and over as if he had gone crazy that night.

When she woke up, it was already bright outside.

When he smelled the smell of smoke, Song Zhijie's nose twitched. He was about to ask him why he suddenly smoked in the house when Gu Nanfeng spoke first, "Did you see the news?"

She was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect him to be so direct. But soon, Song Zhijie reacted and said, "Yes."

"Tell me, how much do you want?"

He took a drag on his cigarette, and his thin lips were slightly smoking. At this time, Gu Nanfeng had a kind of indescribable sexiness.

Song Zhijie looked at him for a while, then opened his right hand and raised it. "Five..."

"Five million?"

He snorted, stood up, looked at her, and smiled. "You have a big appetite."

With this, he had already written the check and threw it at her. "You are a smart person. You should know what to do in the future."

The word "Wan" was still stuck in her mouth, but Gu Nanfeng's words pierced her into pieces like a knife.

Song Zhijie still wanted to explain, but at this moment, she didn't want to. She reached out to pick up the check and looked at him with a smile. "Don't worry, I am very sensible."

She looked at her for the last time, and her dark eyes were as dark as dark clouds, which she had never understood.

Gu Nanfeng gave her a check of five million yuan and left. There was still smoke lingering in the empty room.

Song Zhijie looked at the check in his hand. He suddenly remembered what Gu Nanfeng had said when he first found her a long time ago. "Are you interested in being my lover?"

At that time, she thought he was joking. She had been with him for three years, and she was the only one around him. He took her to see all his childhood friends, and everyone said that they were a good match. In the end, she believed that they would get married.

But now he realized that the lover he was talking about was really a lover.

They didn't owe each other anything after getting the money.