Chapter Ninety-Five: There are many misunderstandings

Xiao Yichen stood at the door and looked at them coldly!

Although Ye Zhihan was shocked in his heart, he still let go of the arm holding Fang Yu without hurrying. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yichen, who pretended not to care, smiled at the door, and picked up the clothes thrown aside and put them on his body.

Fang Yu was still in a frightened state, she saw Ye Zhihan smiling at the door, she suddenly felt bad, she turned around suddenly, and saw Xiao Yichen standing at the door with a cold face.

The first thought that crossed Fang Yu's mind was that Xiao Yichen thought that she and Ye Zhihan were cheating, and he misunderstood her, so she didn't have time to think about it, so she shouted anxiously, "Yichen, listen to me?" ”

The words she shouted didn't land, and Xiao Yichen had already turned around and left.

She stared at the door for a long time, then blinked, and walked out of the room slowly, the relationship between her and Xiao Yichen had just eased, I was afraid that it would be because of this misunderstanding again, and there was a gap in her heart, she walked out of the door, sighed, and walked down the stairs step by step.

Seeing Xiao Yichen sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, she hesitated, slowly walked to him, plucked up her courage, and was just about to say, Yichen, you misunderstood me, in fact, Ye Zhihan and I are really nothing?

Where did you think, Xiao Yichen spit out a cloud of smoke, turned his head to look at her, curled the corners of his lips, and said in a faint voice, "You don't have to explain anything?" Our relationship has not yet reached the point where it needs to be explained, not to mention that women are dispensable to me. ”

"Yichen, you really misunderstood me, I really have nothing to do with him? Really, you have to believe me? ”

Fang Yu stood on Xiao Yichen's side, his head down, his hands clutching the corners of his clothes, and his tone of annoyance.

"I said, you don't have to explain it to me!"

Before Fang Yu could open his mouth, Xiao Yichen added coldly, "Since I don't want to listen, please shut up?" ”

Xiao Yichen's last words were like a thorn, piercing Fang Yu's heart, followed by a tingling pain.

He told her to shut up, so what else did she have to say? Since people feel that it is unnecessary, and she still has the most basic self-esteem, she breathed a sigh of relief from her heart, tried her best to calm herself, pursed her lips, and replied lightly, "Okay, I understand." ”

Oh, yes! She understood, in fact, she should have understood his character a long time ago, he didn't have a good impression of her, otherwise he wouldn't have made her wait for three years before he barely gave her that glimmer of hope.

She smiled calmly, then looked at the door, it was already dawn, she felt that the room was really depressed and uncomfortable, thought about it, and said softly, "I'll go out and buy some breakfast, and I'll be back soon." ”

As she spoke, she picked up the coat she had thrown there at night from the sofa opposite, put it on her shoulder, and quickly walked out of the living room, tears falling the second she closed the living room door.

Ever since she met him, it was all her wishful thinking, and she didn't know until today that he could only be the person she looked up to from beginning to end, he was always so high, and she couldn't breathe when she was suppressed by a word.

She likes him, but in front of him, her heart is shrinking, and she doesn't relax for a moment, just because of Ye Zhihan's unreasonableness, he didn't even give her a chance to explain, could it be that those text messages he sent were just his whims?