What to decide?

decided to get married, decided to stop pestering him in vain and shameless, and decided to ......

The feeling of coldness swelled up from the depths of my heart.

Qiao Xin reached out and pressed her chest, grabbed her neckline tightly, suppressed her deep breathing, and desperately tried not to let herself tremble.

Holding the fingertips of the phone, he retracted it slightly, and pinched the cold case hard.

His lips trembled, looking for his voice: "Hmm." ”

Her response was soft, but enough for the other party to hear.

But the person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to hear at all, and just calmly repeated the same question in the same tone as just now.

"You've decided?"

The vision was a little blurry, Qiao Xin bit her lower lip tightly, forcibly endured the churning love in her heart, and responded with a calm smile.

"Of course it's decided, this marriage is not a family wine, today you will be your husband, tomorrow I will be my wife, decide at will. Besides, the matter has been decided, and seeing that the divorce is not many days away, I can't regret it now, right? You think this is a TV series again, come to the oath to enter the water, drag the wedding dress all over the street, get on the plane and meet the old lover in the next seat, and finally get back together with the old lover, hold hands successfully, happy ending! ”

A faint sarcasm came to the fore.

Qiao Xin took a deep breath and pursed her lips.

But in the bottom of my heart, I wanted to break a big hole, and I poured wind into it.

"Okay, I got it."

At the entrance of the airport, people come and go.

Footsteps, traffic, shouting, talking, children's laughter......

All kinds of sounds come together, and it is extremely noisy.

And this noise, but it didn't hide the voice of the man she was most familiar with coming from the earpiece.

Although there were only a few short words, each of those words was like a sharp blade that knocked into her heart.

It hurts!

But-

"What do you mean to know? Lin Xing, we can be regarded as people who have a relationship, you ...... Don't you bless me, my standard ex-fiancée? Even if you don't bless it, for the sake of our friendship, you can ask who I want to marry! ”

The little flames of anger were jumping and dancing in my heart.

Qiao Xin's fingers clutched the clothes on her chest, and she couldn't help tightening them, so that her knuckles turned white, and the meridians on the back of her hands were faintly bulging.

She scolded Lin Xing countless times in her heart.

But more than once I expected him to open his mouth to thwart her and leave her behind.

Even if it's just a sentence!

But the response on the other end of the phone was only two words: "Congratulations." ”

Congratulations?

Hehe......

Sure enough, it was Lin Xing that she had liked and entangled for so many years.

doesn't care who she wants to marry, doesn't care about their marriage relationship, like throwing off the burden, with two simple words, she easily cut off the past she worked hard to maintain!

How ruthless!

Mockery condenses under the eyes, eyebrows, lips......

Qiao Xin, who was holding the mobile phone tightly, slowly closed her blurred eyes, and almost used all her strength to give Lin Xing two syllables with the same shortcomings.

"Thank you......"

And this time, Lin Xing on the other end of the phone didn't talk nonsense to her, and directly put the phone away.

A tone is heard in the handset indicating the end of the call.

Qiao Xin couldn't move her hand, she froze in place, holding her phone tightly, bowing her head slightly, and maintaining the posture of listening to the phone.

After a long time, I came back to my senses - under the eyes, on the tips of the eyebrows, on the lips......

Qiao Xin, who was holding the mobile phone tightly, slowly closed her blurred eyes, and almost used all her strength to give Lin Xing two syllables with the same shortcomings.

"Thank you......"

And this time, Lin Xing on the other end of the phone didn't talk nonsense to her, and directly put the phone away.

A tone is heard in the handset indicating the end of the call.

Qiao Xin couldn't move her hand, she froze in place, holding her phone tightly, bowing her head slightly, and maintaining the posture of listening to the phone.

After a long time, I came back to my senses.