Before Qiao Yue could say anything, Cheng Xingtao had already turned around and left.

Cheng Xingtao rushed to the café where she was talking to Xiao Yuyang just now, but found that Xiao Yuyang's position was empty, she grabbed the waiter on the side and asked, "What about the guests sitting here just now?"

Because Cheng Xingtao and Xiao Yuyang sat there for a long time, and behaved strangely during the period, the waiter remembered Cheng Xingtao and replied: "He just checked out and left." ”

"How long have you been gone?" asked Cheng Xingtao.

"It's been about five minutes, and I guess I haven't left the building yet. The waiter saw that Cheng Xingtao was in a hurry, so he replied seriously.

Cheng Xingtao didn't think much about it, chased out, and when he arrived at the door, he saw that among the crowd leaving with an umbrella, there was a figure that looked very similar to Xiao Yuyang.

She was in a hurry just now, except for the mobile phone in her hand, she didn't even hold her bag, let alone an umbrella.

It's just that at this time, she was bent on finding Xiao Yuyang, bringing Xiao Yuyang to Qiao Yue, and letting Qiao Yue hear with her own ears how Xiao Yuyang described his love for her.

She didn't care about the pouring rain in front of her, glanced at the rain like a curtain, rushed directly into the rain curtain, and chased in the direction where Xiao Yuyang left.

The cold rain hit Cheng Xingtao's equally cold face, Cheng Xingtao's heart trembled, but she didn't cry, she ran in the rain like crazy, just thinking about pulling Xiao Yuyang quickly.

Xiao Yuyang walked quickly with an umbrella, and Cheng Xingtao ran in the rain in high heels, splashing all over his body.

But none of that matters.

Cheng Xingtao's brain was blank at the moment, and there was nothing else except for having to hold Xiao Yuyang.

She quickened her pace to keep up, and finally grabbed Xiao Yuyang's arm and shouted, "Xiao Yuyang!"

As soon as the words came out, her tears fell.

At this moment, she knew that the reason why she chased Xiao Yuyang with all her heart was just that she had no time to think about Qiao Yue's breakup.

The man holding the black umbrella was dragged back by Cheng Xingtao, and looked at Cheng Xingtao who was drenched in soup with confusion.

And Cheng Xingtao, who saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, was stunned in place.

She thought that the person she caught was not Xiao Yuyang, but just a person with a very similar body.

"What's the matter?" asked the strange man, curiously.

Cheng Xingtao let go of his hand and let the rain run down his cheeks.

"It's nothing, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person. Cheng Xingtao hurriedly apologized, her voice choked.

The strange man looked at Cheng Xingtao and finally decided to turn around and leave.

Looking at the back of the strange man leaving, Cheng Xingtao suddenly felt as if he had been drained of all his strength by something in an instant, and stood trembling in the pouring rain.

She wiped the water from her face, which, unlike the icy rain, carried warmth.

But the rain kept falling, and no matter how much she wiped it, her face was wet again.

She tried to cover her mouth with her hands, suppressing her own loud crying.

Occasionally, someone walked by, looking at her with curious eyes, but no one was willing to come over and ask.

Cheng Xingtao became at a loss for a while, she didn't know how to keep it in the face of loss.

She was so sure that Qiao Yue loved her, but how could she prove that Qiao Yue really loved her?

Cheng Xingtao whimpered as he walked in the direction of coming out, and saw Qiao Yue holding her bag not far away, standing in the rain with an umbrella, he looked at her from afar, and his emotions could not be seen in his deep eyes.

She walked up to him and stopped in front of Qiao Yue.

"Qiao Yue......" she shouted softly, with a low pleading flavor.

She reached out and tried to touch the other's hand, but he coldly avoided it.

Cheng Xingtao's hand shrank in the air, and finally slowly retracted it.

"Cheng Xingtao, it's useless. Is it so hard that Xiao Yuyang said I love you, and I love you?"

Qiao Yue looked at Cheng Xingtao with a deeply sympathetic look and said, "Don't be stupid, as long as I say I don't love you, then I don't love you." ”

Cheng Xingtao was soaked, standing cold in the pouring rain, she felt cold, Qiao Yue's body seemed to exude a terrifying cold air, that kind of cold, it was cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, as if she was in a freezer.

Cheng Xingtao quietly looked at the familiar man in front of her, the man who once loved her so much. Now there is no familiar tenderness, and there is no familiar tenderness.

Unlike the last time he proposed a breakup in anger, this time Qiao Yue was calm, decisive, and well-thought-out.

Because of this, Cheng Xingtao felt hopeless, felt incredulous, and felt like he was having a terrible nightmare.

It must be that he was drunk and hadn't woken up yet.

Cheng Xingtao thought.

"Qiao Yue, did you lie to me?" Cheng Xingtao got closer, and his wet hand wanted to pull Qiao Yue's hand, but Qiao Yue avoided it.

Cheng Xingtao was like a wounded deer, pitifully standing at the edge of Qiao Yue's umbrella, and the water on the umbrella hit Cheng Xingtao's head along the umbrella frame.

Qiao Yue moved his hand quietly, and the umbrella tilted with his movements, covering Cheng Xingtao under the umbrella.

"I didn't lie to you. Qiao Yue said indifferently, "Cheng Xingtao, I didn't remember the previous things before, but now that I think about it, I find that I don't love you." You're such a proud person, let's get together and disperse. ”

Qiao Yue handed the bag in his hand to Cheng Xingtao, and Cheng Xingtao looked at the bag handed over by Qiao Yue blankly.

Yes, she is such an arrogant person, Xiao Yuyang once hurt her, and it is not until today that she truly forgives him.

And Qiao Yue, who had just escaped from a period of pain, stabbed her deeply in the heart.

Cheng Xingtao looked at Qiao Yue's slender fingers tugging at the strap of her backpack in a daze, looked up sadly, and asked: "Qiao Yue, do you know how much my heart hurts now?" I was finally completely relieved of Xiao Yuyang just now, and I just wanted to tell you with joy that I finally completely let go of my feelings for Xiao Yuyang, and I just looked at the ring you gave me, and felt that this is the beautiful life that the two of us are about to usher in. ”

Cheng Xingtao looked at Qiao Yue, who was close at hand, and there was a sadness in his eyes that could not be dissolved.

"But you, when I was at my happiest, stabbed a sharp knife into my heart. Qiao Yue, do you know? I hurt so much, I've never hurt so much. Even if Xiao Yuyang hurt me at the beginning, I just couldn't understand and couldn't accept it. But you're ......"

Cheng Xingtao stretched out his hand that was still dripping with water and took his backpack from the stiff Qiao Yue's hand.

"It gave me bloody wounds, pain that went deep into my bone marrow. ”

The weight of the backpack fell into Cheng Xingtao's hands, it was too heavy, and Cheng Xingtao actually had a feeling that she was overwhelmed. She pulled up her backpack and hit Qiao Yue frantically, shouting hysterically: "Why! Why! Why! Qiao Yue! I love you so much!

Qiao Yue kept standing straight, letting Cheng Xingtao's heavy backpack hit him hard.