Sura shifted and walked towards the exit of the movie theater.

Lin Mo looked at Sula's back, then approached Yang Qi and asked in a low voice, "What happened just now?" ”

"I don't know, it looks like Sula got a text message, and that's it." Yang Qi said.

"yes, it was fine just now." Chenxi couldn't help but say worriedly.

"She's always inexplicable anyway." Yang Qi muttered, and then continued, "The movie is about to start, leave this matter to the people who came, we can't control it." After she finished speaking, Lin Mo sighed and moved her gaze from the exit to the screen.

Sura stood at the door of the movie theater, watching the neon light hit her in the face, she dialed the unfamiliar number, and the opposite side prompted that the phone had been turned off.

Not long after, she saw Ni Kaitong riding a red motorcycle and wearing a red helmet, running towards her at a very fast speed, and then parked the car firmly at the door of the movie theater.

He removed his helmet, which still had a little mist inside, then removed his gloves and looked at Sura standing on the stairs with a frozen expression on her face, the temperature was several times lower than the temperature outside at the moment.

She stood there, her face was already wooden from the wind, and the tip of her nose was slightly red from the cold because she had stood for a while, and she stood there stubbornly, looking at Ni Kaitong.

He was only wearing a single coat, and after receiving a call like Sula, Ni Kaitong bounced up from the bed like this, and then stepped on a motorcycle and rushed over, he was thinking about why Sula spoke like this all the way, and then searched around, he didn't do anything sorry for her, and only settled down a little, and then remembered Sula's voice on the phone, and the mood that had just settled down was instantly like a wound clockwork, bounced, and the wind whirred in his ears, Ni Kaitong was thinking about things, He didn't feel the cold wind blowing at his clothes, and the sound of police cars whizzing past him made Ni Kaitong feel like an outlaw in a violent motorcycle.

"What's wrong?" He stood at the bottom of the stairs, and Sula was still a little frightened by this, and her face was so cold that it had frozen her face into a layer of ice.

She looked at his reddened eyes, some messy hair, and somewhat timid eyes, and walked up the stairs step by step.

As he stepped up the last flight of stairs, he heard the cold words burst out of Sula's mouth, "Let's break up!" Her voice dispersed in the cold air, and then it all penetrated into Ni Kaitong's ears, he was a little stunned, and he didn't even react, until he came back to his senses and saw Sula's indifferent back, and he was sure that he had indeed heard this sentence just now.

He stepped up the stairs and grabbed Sura's arm so hard that she felt her arm struck in an instant.

"Why?" He gasped for breath, his long breath scattered in the wind, wrapped in cold air, and hit Sulla's face.

She was silent, her eyes were smeared, and in the cold winter wind, she stuck to her eyelashes, and then the eyelashes curled up one by one as if they had been brushed with an eyelash brush.

"I ask you why, tell me what happened?" He hugged Sula from behind and pressed his face against her back.

At this time, all that was churning in Sula's mind was the text message, which was like a fuse, pulling up the long-precipitated thoughts in Sula's heart.

When Sula's parents talked about divorce, Sula was just entering the third year of high school, at that time, Sula's father often did not return home at night, and there was no shadow of love between the two, the only contact was her, the child they conceived together, the two were often silent, and they didn't say a word for a day, Sula once asked, why did they get married in the first place, they said, because the door is right, now, Sura's father is getting bigger and bigger, he begins to look down on the university professor who used to be the right person, every time he sees her, She didn't even lift her eyelids, she didn't like to dress up, and she always had a sad look on her face, and Sula knew that even if her mother stripped naked and stood in front of him, she couldn't arouse his interest.

In the silence of the night, she heard her mother say to her father in almost pleading words, "Lala will be in her third year of high school soon, and now is the most important year, I hope you can pretend for Lala's sake, and go home to accompany her more, after all, you are Lala's father, and when Lala graduates, I will divorce you." ”

"If it weren't for Lala, I wouldn't want to stay in this house for a moment, I wouldn't want to see you for a moment, from tomorrow, I would go back to this house often, but, you'd better leave my business alone, and don't dangle in front of my eyes every day." His words were stiff and cold.

"Thank you." Sula's mother, Mu Ne, said that a woman would say thank you to her husband under what circumstances and in what state of mind.

Sula stood outside the door, fingers clenched tightly.

When Sula's father opened the door, he saw Sura standing at the door, looking at him with a blue face, and then staring at his face desperately, as if she wanted to see something, she just felt that the usual father made her so strange now.

She raised her hand, slapped her father hard, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are not my father!" ”

Sula's mother walked over quickly, stretched out her hand to take a look with concern, and was opened by Sula's father, and that scene pierced Sula's heart, and her tears still flowed down her cheeks.

Since then, Sura's mood has begun to change, she has cut off her usually smooth long hair, replaced it with a tomboy head, and began to try the taste of cigarettes alone in the silent night, and began to learn to pretend to be strong, and learn to control her own tears.

Everyone changes for a reason.

The word father has become a pain she doesn't want to mention.

She swore to find a man, not to deceive her, not to hide her, to love her with all her heart, but not to her.

She thought she had found it, she thought this person was Ni Kaitong, but when this text message shook these memories, it also made her whole person seem to be floating and unstable.

She struggled, broke away from Ni Kaitong's embrace, and then turned around coldly.

"Sura, what the hell is going on?" He tugged at her hand with sadness and forbearance in his eyes.

"Will you marry me?" She asked with a smile.

"Yes, of course, definitely." Ni Kaitong said with a smile, and then saw Sula turn his indifferent and angry face, and pushed the smile on his face down.

"Do you think marriage is child's play? We're not three-year-olds anymore, we're not playing with children, you know what it means to get married, you don't know anything, why do you say such irresponsible things. She stopped pestering him and walked towards the movie theater, Ni Kaitong looked at Sula's back in a daze, the indifferent back made him sad, he didn't know what he did wrong from beginning to end