Before meeting, Situ Qinglang thought of countless lines and countless explanations, he didn't know if his sweetheart could accept his such a selfish decision, and he couldn't tell her the truth and his own concerns, he thought she was too young to understand these things.

She is a child's heart, a child is very simple, he thought she would be like Qingqing and Ma Weiwei, whatever she likes, she wants to have it, and whoever she falls in love with will be together.

Saying this sentence hurt sweetheart the most directly, but Situ Qinglang really didn't know what else he could do, he couldn't say the word breakup, it was too cruel for her.

He stared nervously at his sweetheart's expression, watching her go from smiling to suddenly stunned, that pitiful expression was like an abandoned little animal, he suddenly wanted to slap his face, he was a bastard.

Sweetheart was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Situ Qinglang to tell herself that this was this, she clearly remembered that Qinglang had said that she hoped she would marry him, but what did "sorry" mean? "I'm sorry" means that his bride is not herself?

She soon came back to her senses, and the feeling of her heart being clutched was finally gone, and in its place, her whole heart fell into the abyss—finally to the ground, but she could never climb up again.

"Is it with He Jing?" she asked suddenly, trying to pretend to be calm.

This is not the reaction that Situ Qinglang expected his sweetheart should have, whether she cried or made trouble, even if she pounced and hit herself, he hoped that she could vent, instead of caring about who he was marrying like now.

Before he could speak, Sweetheart smirked to herself: "She...... Well, it's beautiful, you're a good match, bless you. ”

Situ Qinglang was stunned instantly, she didn't expect Sweetheart to accept his decision so easily, he wanted to ask why, but when he saw Sweetheart's misty eyes staring at him desperately, faintly, he guessed it.

Sweetheart was scared, he didn't know what she was afraid of, but she had already decided to give up this relationship from the bottom of her heart, otherwise she wouldn't pretend to be indifferent, wouldn't pretend to be indifferent, and wouldn't send this kind of blessing that made him sad.

They tacitly chose not to explain what they thought in their hearts, but continued to talk about this hellish topic, Situ Qinglang stubbornly said: "Get the certificate with her on November 8th, the date has been set." ”

"Yes. That's a good day, right? "Sweetheart's brain was completely messed up, she didn't even know what she was talking about.

Situ Qinglang really couldn't stand this kind of torture, he really felt that he was a complete bastard, he suddenly said: "Sweetheart, it's not that I don't like you, I just ...... I ......"

Sweetheart jumped out of the chair, quickly covered his mouth with her hand, and cried, "Don't tell me the reason, I understand, I don't want to hear it." ”

"I'm sorry. Situ Qinglang clenched her hand tightly, and said with red eyes, "It's me who is sorry for you, I didn't fulfill the promise I gave you before." ”

Sweetheart couldn't control her tears anymore, she cried so much, she couldn't stay here anymore, she sobbed and said, "Next life...... I must marry in the next life...... Marry you. ”

"Good. Situ Qinglang nodded, smiled bitterly and coaxed her, "Do you understand how to live well, what is there to do with you...... You can still find me, and I will definitely help if I can help. ”

"En......" Sweetheart nodded with tears in her eyes, "I...... I want to go home, I'll ...... later. I won't come to see you...... You're so good...... Recuperation...... I ......"

She couldn't go on, and pulled her hand out of Qinglang's palm, Situ Qinglang originally wanted to hug her, but in the end he couldn't do so.

I don't want to separate if I hold her, so let's end it like this.

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