Chapter 241: Split
The two just looked at each other.
Just after his words fell, the extremely suppressed aura spread among each other.
Her slender hand that clasped the window frame turned white.
And this time, he actively avoided her gaze and stared at the dark night ahead.
Wen Xian looked at his indifferent face, feeling his increasingly cold breath, and she immediately smiled again.
As if trying her best to hide some emotions in her heart, she spoke again, and she said, "Okay, I know, I accept the breakup you said." β
When she said this, her tone seemed to be very soft, and there seemed to be no pain, she paused, and then said:
"But since we've broken up, you don't have to send me, I can go back by myself. β
At the end of the words, his voice trembled slightly.
There is a road not far away, and there are still cars coming and going, and she will go back.
Definitely.
After that, without waiting for him to speak again, she turned around and opened the car door directly and got out of the car.
And as soon as she left.
As soon as he landed his hand on the steering wheel, he clenched it tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hand faintly appeared.
But in the end.
He still turned his head slowly, staring at her slender figure who didn't look back: "......"
Until her figure walked farther and farther away, gradually disappearing into the night.
His stiff body, as if he couldn't hold it anymore, suddenly punched the steering wheel and cursed, "Damn!"
What a fucking fuck!
Lu Xiao's jaw was raised, his muscles and bones were tense, and the depths of his slender and cold eyes seemed to be flushed, like a beast that was extremely irritable and wanted to go crazy.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
The fists were clenched tightly, as if they wanted to go deep into the palms.
Why do you say break up.
He wasn't qualified to love her!
He said he would protect her.
And not to let her hurt!
Not to mention, if he didn't shoot the man with a slight hand shake today, it's one thing if she is still alive or not!!
......
The dark night sky seemed to be getting lower and lower, and the wind swept the sand grains, and the cold wind blew on the Gobi Desert.
Wen Xian got out of the car and kept walking, walking all the time, without looking back.
Didn't look behind him.
Just walking, at this time, she suddenly felt a little moist on her cheeks.
She stiffened, and slowly raised her hand.
Where the fingertips touch, a drop of water is stained.
Wen Xian's vision became more and more hazy, she couldn't see the front clearly, but she still walked forward.
But the more I walked, the more it looked like a bloody hole had been torn open in my heart, and blood kept oozing out.
I couldn't control it, my eyes became more and more blurry, and the tip of my nose became more and more sour.
Soon, the emotions that he was trying to endure were a little unbearable, and the tears fell so big.
What to do?
That's what she should do.
She raised her hand to wipe it and wiped it away vigorously, but the tears were like a dam that had been washed away by a flood, constantly gushing out, more and more, more and more.
Her heart was like blood torn by a huge sense of powerlessness and despair, and the pain was endless and could not be filled.
What to do, he doesn't want her anymore.
He said he regretted it.
She clenched her fists and left, without looking back, she didn't know how long she walked, and finally stood still.
Lowering his head and holding his hands against his eyes, he bit his lip tightly, the tip of his nose was unbearable, and tears suddenly gushed out.
Her shoulders trembled slightly, from the sobbing she tried to control at first, to the endβ