"So, now, for the sake of the man who undermined you five years ago, you're going to turn me out?" The atmosphere in the box froze for half a century, and Ling Xue heard a familiar voice faintly, the low and mellow voice with coldness and indifference, no longer the slightest gentleness of the past. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If he still had a glimmer of hope before he asked this sentence, hoping that the person sitting opposite would shake his head and tell himself that she did not reject him because she still had the surviving person buried in her heart, then Ling Xue's subsequent silence and evasive look completely knocked his last shred of hope into wishful thinking.

In the overwhelming frustration and heartache, Ye Jingxing had to admit that he was not only jealous, but also crazy jealous of the man named Cheng Yikui. If he could, he would love to trade all the wealth he had now for a chance to turn time and space. Back before Ling Xue met Cheng Yikui, he used the authority in his hand to step the Cheng family into the dust, cutting off the opportunity for the two to meet.

At this moment, he suddenly understood what Xu Dong said to himself: What about being rich and rivaling the country, the person I love is not here, I am the poorest and most pitiful beggar in the world!

Heh, isn't he like a beggar who wags his tail and begs for mercy in front of his feelings?

Looking at the reflection on the glass filled with bright red liquid, a wry smile appeared on his thin lips.

Although I don't know why Ye Jingxing asked this, Ling Xue can't deny that among the factors that she rejected him, there is indeed the existence of the shadow left by the Cheng family five years ago. The disdain in Cheng's mother's nobility, the contempt and sharpness of everyone in the Cheng family, and Cheng Yikui's apologetic and painful but powerless eyes all deeply pierced her sensitive heart.

The slap they threw on her face and her fate, even if more than 1,800 days and nights passed, was still clear and tingling as if it had been yesterday.

And the night family is more powerful and terrifying than the Cheng family. Five years ago, she was young and ignorant, and she lost her father, who depended on her life. Five years later, she can no longer let the people around her bear the bitter fruits she planted for her willfulness.

Since Ye Jingxing thought that he rejected Cheng Yikui because he was still in love, it would be better for him to keep misunderstanding like this. Only in this way can this arrogant man choose to let go. After all, with his extraordinary pride, he would never allow himself to lower his status and compete with a man who is inferior to himself in every way.

The late autumn night came early, and the stump-made clock in the box had just reached seven o'clock, and the sky outside the window was already dark. The neon lights that gradually lit up all over the city flickered mischievously outside the glass window, but it couldn't alleviate the depression of the room. The warm yellow light of the quaint mood spread on the faces of the two, with a hazy sadness in the dimness, just like the feelings between them.

The green tendons on the back of Mai Se's hand protruded, and they continued to tremble with the owner's self-reliant emotions. Eventually, the knife and fork in his hand were discarded in the snow-white disc with a crisp sound.

"Su Lingxue, as you wish."

He said, Su Lingxue, as you wish.

When that sentence came with the sound on the other side of the dining table, Ling Xue only felt that her heart was cut by a sharp blade a few inches long, and the cold wind of cold autumn poured into it through the glass window. It made her internal organs cold, her nasal cavity sore, and useless tears poured up in her eyes.

"Thank you." Biting her bloodied lower lip, she looked up and smiled.

The big knotted palms clenched into fists where she couldn't see, and the bright red liquid followed the lines of the palms and bloomed into black flowers on the dark brown floor.

It turns out that when the heartache reaches a certain level, it is no longer painful.

Ye Jingxing sneered, "It's me who should say thank you." "Thank you for giving me a taste of pain, thank you for letting me know that in this world, there are really people I can't grasp at night.

"I still have work at night, so I'll go first. I don't have the habit of using old things at night, and the clothes left in your house are just lost by you. ”

I'm afraid that if I stay for a moment longer, the pain of desire and unwillingness will rush out of my heart, and let me do anything to hurt her regardless of it. He was the first to leave the table and left in a hurry.

It wasn't until the wooden door that drowned the shadow of the night scene gradually dimmed in her sight that Ling Xue realized that she had burst into tears at some point.

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Night View Xing is a person who does what he says and does things without dragging his feet. Since the restaurant dropped the phrase "as you wish", Ling Xue really hasn't seen him again.

At first, she couldn't believe it, and when her heart was pulled by the breath he left in the room, she always felt that her decision that day was just a nightmare. As long as she wakes up from the dream, she can still hear the sound of her iron door being locked by the key, and she can still see a tall, inexplicably safe figure under the orange lamp.

It wasn't until a week had passed, when she had stomach cramps caused by not eating for a long time, and she was rolling on the floor in pain.

The man named Yejingxing, who would call her on time to remind her to eat, would gently massage her injured feet, and would spend all his time making her a big table of delicious food, was really abandoned by himself.

There was no earth-shattering noise, no repeated entanglement, not even a final goodbye.

He really withdrew from her life so calmly and as she wished, and her sight could no longer be seen...... Won't be coming back.

Smiling bitterly at her haggard self in the mirror, Ling Xue threw the used toothbrush into the washing cup with a black toothbrush inserted, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, and walked into the study.

It's a bit ironic to say, Ling Xue has always thought that she just has a good impression of Ye Jingxing, and she has already snuffed out her feelings for him in the cradle in time, and did not let it sprout and grow into a big tree. But the emotion detection system of this game gave her a hard slap in the face in reality.

In the past few days, she has been rejected from the game by the system on the grounds that "the player's mood is too low and unstable". If she hadn't read this rule in the user manual when she bought the game warehouse, she would have almost narcissistically thought that this was a means for Yejing Xing to use to herself through Zhaohua's high-level friends.

Thinking of the message sent by the daughter on the mobile phone with a chuckle to remember jumping feet, at the moment of lying down, Ling Xue took a deep breath and threw out the face that was hovering in her mind that affected her emotions at all times, and then closed her eyes with confidence.

Thankfully, this time she didn't hear the hateful, cold voice of the system again.