Qiao Yue sent Cheng Xingtao downstairs in the dormitory area, parked the car, Cheng Xingtao got out of the car by himself, waited for a while, and before Qiao Yue got out of the car, Cheng Xingtao walked outside the driver's seat and knocked on the window. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qiao Yue rolled down the window and looked at Cheng Xingtao expressionlessly.

Cheng Xingtao felt that Qiao Yue was angry, but she didn't know what he was angry about.

Because she painted Yanzhi like Xiao Yuyang?

Isn't this annoying? She didn't regard Yanzhi as Xiao Yuyang's stand-in, but she just felt that the two were very similar.

If you want to be angry, shouldn't Qi Linglong also be angry?

"Aren't you going to get out of the car?" asked Cheng Xingtao cautiously.

"Don't work overtime today, go home. Qiao Yue didn't say anything.

It turned out that he didn't live in the company's dormitory, so he didn't get off the bus for a long time, so why didn't he say it earlier, so she waited for him for so long.

"Oh, then I'm up. ”

Cheng Xingtao turned around to leave.

Qiao Yue called out to her.

Cheng Xingtao turned around and saw Qiao Yue looking at her with burning eyes, and asked, "Are you and Xiao Yuyang completely finished?"

Cheng Xingtao was silent, she couldn't answer.

Seriously, she and Xiao Yuyang have not started, and they can't talk about the end. It's just that Xiao Yuyang is a depression in her heart, she doesn't know how to get rid of it, and she doesn't know how to forget.

Seeing that Cheng Xingtao didn't answer, Qiao Yue continued to ask, "Will you consider a new relationship?"

Thinking of Qiao Yue ruthlessly tearing up the picture she drew at the dinner table, and then looking back at Qiao Yue's frosty expression and step-by-step questioning, Cheng Xingtao's face suddenly turned pale, and her lips trembled slightly.

"Qiao Yue, you don't need to remind me like that!"

Cheng Xingtao's eyes turned red, she tried her best to stop the trembling all over her body, looked directly into Qiao Yue's eyes, and said: "I have neither the idea of beating Xiao Yuyang, nor the mind to fight Yanzhi's idea! You can rest assured! I have no intention of falling in love! I will not touch any of your friends around you, whether they are masters or singles! I am not interested!"

Cheng Xingtao's body couldn't help but take a few steps back, and his emotions were extremely hysterical.

"Isn't it just a man! I, Cheng Xingtao, can live without a man in my life!"

After Cheng Xingtao finished speaking, he slammed the bag in his hand on Qiao Yue's body, and said with tears in the corners of his eyes: "Qiao Yue, you don't have to guard against me like a thief, I, Cheng Xingtao, have always done things above board! Even if it is Xiao Yuyang, he is not qualified to treat me like this, let alone you." ”

"Cheng Xingtao, what are you talking about? How can I treat you as a thief? How can I treat you? Don't you know how I treat you?"

Qiao Yue didn't know what Cheng Xingtao's nerves were all of a sudden, he just wanted to ask if she had decided to end with Xiao Yuyang completely, if she could start a new relationship, if he could, then he could leave the past behind and start pursuing her again; if not, then he would give up completely and never expect to get her affection again.

He asked, what did he offend her, and how did he accuse him in such hysterical terms?

"What do you do to me?" Cheng Xingtao sneered, "I always thought that you were just sympathetic to me, but now, I know that you have actually always despised me." ”

After Cheng Xingtao finished speaking, his desperate eyes were filled with a piercing coldness, he took a few steps back, turned around and left.

Qiao Yue slammed his fist on the car window in a rage, the white body was dyed a little red, but Qiao Yue didn't notice anything.

A colleague in the company passed by overtime, and saw Qiao Yue standing in front of the car without saying a word, running over to say hello, Qiao Yue didn't even look at the other party, got in the car, and drove away.

When he got home, Qiao Yue took out a box from under the cabinet in the study, which contained all the items related to Cheng Xingtao, he threw the box into an iron pot, and then began to rummage through the cabinet to find a lighter.

After he searched for a long time, he couldn't find the shadow of the lighter, remembering that there was a birthday before, there was a lighter to light candles, he rummaged through again, and finally found the lighter used to light candles.

He poured everything out of the box, which contained a book, a sketch piece of paper, a train ticket, a cut photograph, and, a little chinchilla doll, and nothing more.

Qiao Yue picked up the sketched paper, rolled it into a roll, and pressed the lighter.

On this piece of paper is written the words 'Shaohua dumped', that day, she was sitting alone in the study room writing and drawing, he was curious, walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Designing fonts!"

"Oh?" Qiao Yue became interested, it happened that he had some research on type design, I really didn't know that she was also interested in type design.

She excitedly held up her sketchbook to him, like a child who wanted to be praised, showing off the fruits of her labor to adults.

"Look, I designed the word. ”

Qiao Yue looked at it, the sketchbook was written with the words 'Shaohua dumped', although it did not belong to the normal handwriting font, but if you want to say that there is a sense of design, there is really no, he was still a little surprised, thinking that she was studying design, but obviously, she was just a whim, but looking at her excitement, he couldn't bear to hit her.

"Yes, how are you interested in designing fonts?"

"No, but suddenly I thought of these four words in my head, and I couldn't get rid of them, and I wanted to write them down, and when I wrote them, I started to scribble, and it became like this. ”

Cheng Xingtao was still there with his head bowed and scribbling seriously, and Qiao Yue reluctantly responded, "Oh." ”

Afterwards, Qiao Yue found a place to sit down, and the two of them were immersed in their respective worlds.

Shaohua is down.

Who else can she do for Shaohua?

Qiao Yue took out a pen and drew lightly on the paper, and after the brushstrokes, a fireworks, more and more fires, kept burning, kept burning......

The pencil in his hand broke, and Qiao Yue came back to his senses.

His sketch paper was full of flames, and there was a man who was tormented in the flames.

"Xiao Yuyang!"

Cheng Xingtao's sudden shout frightened Qiao Yue, and he subconsciously grabbed the sketch paper in his hand.

He looked up and saw Cheng Xingtao messily tidying up the things on the table, running out of the study room in small steps, leaving a piece of sketch paper fluttering and finally falling at his feet.

He leaned over and picked up the sketch paper on the ground, and the words 'Shaohua dumped' came to his eye.

These four words, she writes really ugly, and they are not as good as the words she usually writes.

He carefully pressed the piece of paper into his sketchbook, tearing his sketch to shreds.

Qiao Yue never thought about where Cheng Xingtao's love would end up.

Should he bless her, trek through mountains and rivers, overcome thorns and thorns, and finally pull out the banner of victory?

But just now, he clearly realized that he actually longed for her love to be burned by the flames, and in the end there was not an inch left.

With his thumb on the lighter, he was about to burn everything he had with her, and she had nothing to do with him again.