"Hee Won. Nikun, who was also on Huang Meiying's side, didn't know why he came to Song Xiyuan's side.

"Nikun senior......" Song Xiyuan raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

"This ......," Nikun handed her a note, "this is my number." ”

Song Xiyuan: "......"

If you want to say that Nikun's face is also handsome, it is harmless to humans and animals.

Even though I gave my phone number, I still had a shy smile, and the right amount of nervousness made it difficult to refuse.

Song Xiyuan looked at himself in the mirror and calmed down a little.

I really don't want to take it, but I leave a line in life, and refusing in front of so many people is too much to give him face.

Anyway, you don't necessarily have to contact you when you take it, so it's good to throw it aside when no one has time.

Thinking so, she still held out her hand in silence.

This silence is mainly because I don't know what to say, is it, to answer a thank you?

It's a little too secondary.

Seeing that she accepted the note, Huang Meiying smiled and said, "Kun, it's not good for you to be like this, Xiyuan has a boyfriend." ”

Song Xiyuan glanced at Huang Meiying, but still didn't speak.

No matter what the purpose of this sister is, Song Xiyuan is still very grateful to her in his heart.

I have a boyfriend, and she wants to say that.

But they just gave a phone call, and it was not appropriate for her to reply like this.

Someone said it for her, so it would be better.

didn't look at what Nikun's expression was now, Song Xiyuan casually clipped the note into the textbook and continued to read the book.

Towards the end of the recording, Song Hee Won received a text message from Kim Jae-joong asking her to dinner.

It's been nearly a month since we last met.

Although he took the initiative to invite, Song Xiyuan was not happy at all.

To put it more exaggeratedly.

It feels like I'm on the execution ground.

It's the kind of thing, the blue sky and the white sun, kneeling on the execution ground.

Under the big sun, my heart is full of anxiety.

It's about to hang up, and it's never going to be amnesty.

Song Xiyuan didn't know why he was so pessimistic......

Feelings are a matter of two people, and it is impossible for the parties not to understand, and sometimes, maybe they just don't want to think about it, and deliberately don't understand it.

Song Xiyuan walked into a high-end Western restaurant, just like walking into a crematorium.

Step by step, full of heaviness.

Kim Jae-joong arrived a little earlier than she had arrived, and was already seated at the table.

Lately, she seems to have a preference for black, and she looks even heavier than her.

Song Xiyuan didn't go over directly, but stood aside and looked at him for a while.

He sat up straight, with both hands on the table, with a serious expression, not knowing what to think again.

When it's time to break, you have to break it, otherwise, both of you will be very miserable.

In Song Xiyuan's mind, Li Qixian's words suddenly appeared.

She sighed deeply and walked over to him and sat down.

"Coming?" Kim Jae-joong came back to his senses, glanced up at her, and took the menu again, "What do you want to eat?"

"Meat. Song Xiyuan replied.

Doesn't it always say that it is a long body, so I order a lot of meat for her?

"Good, meat. Kim Jae-joong curled the corners of his mouth, apparently recalling this paragraph as well.

When the food was served, the two people held knives and forks, and each ate the food on the plate.

This time, Kim Jae-joong was much more talkative than last time, and asked a lot about Song Hee-won's current situation.

Because Song Xiyuan was waiting for his final judgment, he had been a little absent-minded, and he didn't have nothing to say.

The beef on the plate is all eaten, and the topic of what needs to be said is over.

Kim Jae-joong wiped his mouth and finally began to speak.

"Hee Won," he said to her slowly and softly, "I've been so busy lately that I can't take care of each other's state, and I think it's better for everyone to be separated." ”

Ah, it's finally here.

originally thought that when she heard this, she would definitely cry.

But at this moment, my heart is wooden, and I still have a faint feeling of relief.

Because there's no need to be scared anymore.

The long knife on his head finally fell.

At first, I didn't feel any pain.

Song Xiyuan did not speak.

Even though I have accepted this result in my heart, I still don't have the strength to confirm and respond.

"We'll still be friends in the future," Kim Jae-joong sighed softly, "Even if we break up, I'll still be your brother." ”

But I don't need my brother......

Song Xiyuan lowered his head and thought like this.

Since you can't be a lover, what are you going to do with other identities?

Where to put it, it's just adding to the blockage.

"Hee Won......" Seeing her silent for a long time, Kim Jae-joong called out worriedly.

"Hmm. Song Xiyuan finally raised his head, looked at him, and smiled slightly, "I'm fine, so be it......"

In the end, he still played the role of a well-behaved girlfriend satisfactorily, and he didn't cry or make trouble even when he broke up.

Looking at her pale face, Kim Jae-joong's hand on his lap clenched into a fist.

"So......" he looked at her, his final goodbye more difficult to say than the parting, "I'm gone." ”

"Hmm. Hearing these words, Song Xiyuan's eyes instantly turned red, she pursed her lips and held back her tears, "Goodbye." ”

When it's time to break, you have to break it, otherwise, both of you will be very miserable.

Li Qixian's words kept emerging.

Originally, she thought that they were in love, as if two people were holding a rubber band and going farther and farther, one person let go first, and the other person would be seriously injured.

Now it seems that it is actually disconnected from the middle and rebounding to each other, and both of them are not having a good time.

Song Xiyuan actually wanted to ask him if he had changed his mind and whether he still liked her.

However, looking at his back, she felt that even if his answer did not change, what was the point.

The question between the two of them is not a question of liking or not.

"Oh, here?" Park Youtian waited in the car outside the restaurant, the smell of cigarettes in the car, and even now, with half a cigarette between his fingers, saw him come back, and asked with a smile, "Have you cleaned up?"

"Hmm. Kim Jae-joong was expressionless and fastened his seatbelt.

Park Youtian pinched the cigarette butt: "I've never seen you like this, it's good to break up and send a message, or a phone call, what reason does it have to say in person." ”

"In person...... Kim Jae-joong turned his head to the side and glanced at the restaurant again, "I can see each other again." ”

"......" Park Youtian glanced at him sympathetically, then patted him on the shoulder and teased, "Ah, you can be called a love saint with this appearance." ”

Kim Jae-joong ignored his joke and said lightly, "Let's go." ”

"Let's go...... Park Youtian exhaled deeply, "There is still a tough battle to be fought next." ”

Kim Jae-joong leaned his head against the glass and did not speak.

He thought to himself, even the words of breaking up were said face to face, and then, what else was there to be afraid of.

The car started and drove for a while, and Park Youtian asked again: "But...... Even if you want to meet, you don't need to come to such an expensive restaurant, right?"

"I want her to eat better. Kim Jae-joong was still leaning against the glass.

"Ah, it's really a love saint, a love saint!" Park Youtian shook his head loudly while sighing.

Fortunately, the next day was Sunday, and there was no need to go to school, so Song Xiyuan could stay at home for a day.

The pain of something being cut had come to her yesterday when she got home.

After crying all night, my eyes have swollen into goldfish.

How to say goodbye to this relationship, Song Xiyuan felt that she might have to have a drink or two.

It's time to summon friends.

In the evening, she called Li Qixian.

"Brother......" dialed the phone and said into the phone, "Come out and have two drinks." ”

"Hee Won?" Quan Zhilong's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Zhilong senior?" Song Xiyuan looked at his phone in confusion, he didn't dial the wrong call.

"Victory, that kid has made a mistake lately, so the phone is in my hand. Quan Zhilong explained.

"Oh......"

If you make a mistake, is it not allowed to come out and drink?

Song Xiyuan was a little disappointed.

But Quan Zhilong then asked, "Where are you?"

"I'm at home. ”

"Where's home?"

"Huh?"

"Didn't you say you wanted two drinks?" Quan Zhilong smiled, "I just want to drink two glasses too." ”

"Oh......" Song Xiyuan reported the address.

"Don't be reluctant, don't you have to win?"

"Not really. ”

"Well, see you in twenty minutes. ”

"Good. ”

Thirty minutes later, Song Hee-won and Kwon Ji-ryong sat down in a tavern near her home.

I found a private room, served shochu, and started chatting after clinking glasses.

After taking a sip of a small glass, Song Xiyuan poured wine for Quan Zhilong again: "Brother, don't you have an itinerary today?"

"Well, all the time in the company. Kwon Zhilong's gaze swirled across her face.

Song Xiyuan subconsciously covered his eyes.

It's red and swollen, I'm afraid it's ugly.

"Ha......" Kwon Zhilong laughed, "What's wrong with you?"

"I ......" Song Xiyuan curled his mouth at him, "I'm out of love." ”

Speaking of this, I want to cry again, but this scene, how does it feel a little familiar?

"Oh," Kwon Zhilong realized, "and fell out of love again." ”

This word decisively activated the not-so-good memory before.

So I've been out of love twice in front of him.

Song Xiyuan suddenly felt a little depressed......

"Have you been dumped?" Quan Zhilong then asked.

Song Xiyuan choked: "Sort of......"

"So how good it was for you to be with Yong Pei at the beginning," Quan Zhilong recommended seriously, "Even if you dump him, he won't dump you, a good man who is about to be out of print, he will definitely not make you sad!"

Song Xiyuan choked again: "...... Senior, are you comforting? And are Yongpei's seniors friends with you?"

What is called if you dump him, he will not dump you.

Even if it's not Yongpei's predecessor who dumps her, but she dumps Yongpei's senior, then there's nothing to be happy about! 166 Reading Network