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She suddenly felt a little cold, shivered for a moment, then stood up and walked straight into the bedroom.

She took a hot shower, then lay down on her bed, flipping through her phone and revealing a lot of missed calls and texts.

Her heart beat again in an instant.

She hesitated a little, but she still clicked on the record of missed calls, and it turned out that Song Jiajia called.

She didn't plan to call back, because she didn't know what to say at the moment.

She clicked on the text message again, and there was no doubt that it was also from Song Jiajia's woman.

[If you want to cry, feel free to find me, my shoulder will always be reserved for you.] 】

[Dead woman, don't play with me and disappear, okay?] What's the big deal, let those stinky men who don't know how to cherish all get out, and there are better queues waiting for you. For example, me. 】

Seeing these emotionless words, there was suddenly a warm current flowing through her heart.

These words are full of strong friendship for so many years.

Song Jiajia must have learned about what happened today from Li Jia's mouth, although she couldn't say anything to her, but looking at this, her heart was very warm.

But at the same time, her tears flowed again.

This woman, too, is so annoying, she just stopped her tears, and now she was made sour by her text messages, and her tears couldn't help but run out again.

In fact, at that moment just now, she thought it was a message sent to her by Qin Haoyu, but now, she felt that she was a little too naïve, so she could only laugh.

This time, she didn't want to look back.

From this moment on, she wants to live for herself and live a wonderful life.

[Come out and shop tomorrow.] 】

After Lin Xiyue edited the short breath, she gave Song Jiajia a back.

……

Elegant and slow soft music is playing in the café, and water is murmuring on a small rockery not far away.

Lin Xiyue sat by the window and gently stirred the coffee in front of her with a small spoon.

The sidewalk outside the window is full of yellowed and withered ginkgo leaves.

Song Jiajia sat down in front of her, and Lin Xiyue retracted her gaze and smiled lightly at her, "Jiajia." ”

Song Jiajia looked at her, feeling distressed or distressed, and finally sighed softly, "I know it's useless to say anything now, but I just want to ask you, Yueyue, do you really not love it?" ”

Don't love?

How can you not love it?

The corners of Lin Xiyue's mouth hooked a shallow arc slightly, chuckled, and then her red lips gently pulled, "How come, love, of course love, I still love him very much, but I don't know how to love him again in the future."

If I had to reluctantly reconcile the two of them now, I was afraid that the only good memories of the past would be wiped out, so I had to force myself not to love. ”

After speaking, Lin Xiyue looked out of the window again, looked at the traffic outside the window, people came and went, and then said lightly, "It's hard to love someone, but it's even harder to give up a beloved, isn't it?" ”

"Yueyue......" Song Jiajia didn't know what to say at the moment, but reached out to hold the cold hand that came out of her heart.

Lin Xiyue turned around, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly covered up, and then smiled indifferently, "I'm fine, really, look, aren't I sitting in front of you now?"

After all that I've been through, it's time for me to grow up and learn to be strong.

Without love, don't I still have you?

You must not abandon me again, in that case, I will be truly alone. ”

Lin Xiyue's words are relaxed and plain, but they have a special magic that makes the listener's heart ache and the listener cry.