Half a year passed in a hurry, Xu Yang did not change, and Zhou Jing chose to break up without hesitation, but Xu Yang only regarded it as a joke, and still did what he thought was right every day. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info sent breakfast downstairs to the dormitory, and waited for her at the door of the class after class, no matter what Zhou Jing said, it was to no avail, Xu Yang only did things according to his own ideas. It wasn't until a few days before the graduation exam that Zhou Jing, who finally couldn't help it, scolded Xu Yang on the street regardless of it, and Xu Yang really realized the seriousness of the matter. So there was the previous scene.

Time pulls back to the present, and Zhou Jing, who returned to the dormitory with red and swollen eyes, was asked about this matter by her roommates again. Began to talk about it.

A said: "Xiao Jing, I think Xu Yang is really good to you, you see that you have said everything, he also sends you breakfast every day and picks you up from class, I think he really wants to get along with you." ”

"However, he did not let him do these things, and they were all things I didn't like." Zhou Jing explained with anger in his temper.

B said: "Then he really loves you and doesn't want to lose you."

C said, "You don't let him see you every day, of course he can't do it, how can I get you back if I don't see you." ”

A said: "Jingjing, I really think you shouldn't be so ruthless, give him another chance." ”

D said, "Yes, after all, after so many years. ”

"You say, is it your own feelings that matter, or the feelings of others?" Zhou Jing got up from the bed and looked at the roommates sitting in the rows below and asked.

"Zhou Jing, this matter is still your own thoughts are the most important, because what we see is superficial after all, and we can't understand how difficult it is for you to be with him."

The person who said this was the head of Zhou Jing's dormitory, and Zhou Jing's only good girlfriend Anjia.

After listening to An Jia's words, Zhou Jing regained her calmness and fell asleep quietly, the sun opened the dark clouds and shone warmly on Zhou Jing's cold body, and she fell asleep after a while.

She was dreaming, for more than a year, she dreamed every time she slept, and the theme of the dream was always the same - running. Running non-stop, running in front of all kinds of people, running in all kinds of environments, running hard. Zhou Gong interprets the dream and says: If you dream that you have been running, it means that you have always wanted to escape from your current state of life.

Zhou Jing really wanted to go, but she wanted to be ready to go again, not to go blindly. In the past three years of college, she has stayed up countless nights, written a lot of things, short stories, long modern romance, poems, lyrics, jokes, written a lot, basically no one reads it, the online submission is unreliable, the courier to the publishing house has been returned, and only a long romance novel written on the novel website has been slightly affirmed. All in all, the two words of failure are the only words that carry out Zhou Jing's three-year college life. At this moment, she wants to write something meaningful, wants to present her imagination, wants to tell people the meaningful stories she sees in her eyes, and prepares carefully and repeatedly before going forward, even if it still doesn't succeed, but at least she won't let her efforts go in vain.

Be prepared to fail, be prepared to get hurt.

"Tired of loving someone who doesn't love you? Is it selfish to force someone who doesn't love you to love you? When two people are together, one of them gives up, doesn't love anymore, and continues to be forced to stay together, isn't it a kind of torture for each other? If you don't love it, let it go generously, it's good for you and for me. ”

After Zhou Jing woke up, it was past noon, she took out her mobile phone and quickly published this statement in the WeChat circle of friends, with a picture, white background, and four big black characters are particularly eye-catching__I don't love it anymore.

After the publication was successful, you quickly published a message: I don't love it anymore, please let me go.

Finally, I reposted it on all my social networking sites, and then got out of bed, went to dinner, and went to class. In this way, the afternoon and dinner time were unusually smooth, and Xu Yang did not contact Zhou Jing.

Although Zhou Jing was a little apprehensive in her heart, she still had some hope, she felt that Xu Yang was not such an unreasonable person who could not communicate at all, and the words were clearly expressed, and there was no contact for a day, so she should have figured it out and wanted to let go. Zhou Jing took a bath with great interest after coming back from the cafeteria, and when she came out of the bath, she found that it was already nine o'clock, and there was still no news from Xu Yang.

"Anjia, Xu Yang hasn't come to me since he left at noon, and he hasn't sent a message, do you think he woke up and decided not to harass me anymore?"

Anjia raised her head and looked at Zhou Jing, who was standing next to her desk and had just taken a shower and had not wiped her hair clean, but she was very happy, and sighed pityingly: "Hey, Jingjing, I guess you met someone accidentally?" ”

"Ah, what's the matter, don't scare me." As soon as Zhou Jing saw An Jia's expression, her heartbeat began to accelerate again, and a burst of flames quickly ignited on her body, and she felt suffocated.

"What do you see on your desk?"

Zhou Jing walked over in fear, and when she saw the bag of Tex lying quietly on the table, she instantly felt like she wanted to die. It must have been sent by Xu Yang, I remember that at the beginning, Zhou Jing told Xu Yang that he liked to eat hamburgers, so since he broke up, Xu Yang took Tex hamburgers every day, and brought a glass of milk, how many times did he eat hamburgers with Xu Yang Zhou Jing has never drunk milk.

In an instant, despair, disappointment, and anger blew through the window with the night breeze and rushed towards Zhou Jing