Chapter Ninety-Four: Not a Surprise at All

Hearing these words into Bai Fangyuan's ears, it was not in the same position as what his sister heard.

Will Yingxue do?

Nowadays, it is rare for girls to be able to do manual work, and Yingxue can even make clothes!

Bai Fangyuan just looked at Ying Xue meaningfully, and didn't stay on this issue for long.

Soon, Bai Fangyuan changed out of his ancient costume and began to pack his luggage.

The start of school was not far from the eleventh long vacation, and she only brought a few changes of clothes and a suitcase, which was enough to hold all her luggage.

When putting the luggage into the trunk, Bai Fangyuan looked at Yingxue's luggage, I don't know why!

Unexpectedly, I prepared winter clothes.

Isn't she coming home?

Or is there something that makes her not want to go home?

I really want to understand Yingxue, I really cherish it, I don't want her to suffer, I don't want her to be wronged, but I can't do it.

I really want to confess my heart, but this layer of window paper was pierced and rejected, and I am afraid that I will not even have to be a friend in the future, and now, it is not the time to confess.

Bai Fang had already called his own driver, and several people took their luggage, which was more convenient.

On the way, Yingxue and Yuanyuan sat in the back seat, quietly looking out of the window all the way, mentioning the school, Bai Fangyuan drooped his head, very reluctantly, and was speechless all the way.

The car was very quiet, only soft music was heard, and Bai Fangyuan occasionally looked at Yingxue from the rearview mirror, and couldn't help laughing, looking at the scenery along the way, she was very interested!

When I arrived at the school gate, it was almost afternoon.

In the school, three or five people chatted together, and laughter came from time to time.

Yingxue followed Yuanyuan and walked towards the dormitory building.

Li Zihao has been busy all day, An Yuewei has come to his office a few times, seeing that he is very busy, he did not make a noise to disturb, and secretly walked away.

Finally, when he got off work, An Yuewei stood at the door of his office, and lightly buckled a few times, Li Zihao looked up, saw that it was her, and asked, "Mr. An, is there something wrong?" ”

An Yuewei's sweetness just came out, but was beaten down by his alienated tone, "It's okay, I'll come over to see if you get off work?" ”

"I'll have to finish it for a while, Mr. An, goodbye!"

Li Zihao's words without temperature made An Yuewei at a loss, "Zihao, I want to ask you to have dinner together." ”

Li Zihao glanced at her, and was about to refuse, but suddenly, he found the ring of her little finger, and recognized it at a glance, it was the ring he sent to Yingxue.

Suddenly, he asked her with a little excitement, "This, why is it in your hands?" ”

An Yue was slightly stunned for a moment before she reacted, it turned out that this was not sent by Zihao.

It's ironic that I've been happy for a long time.

Because of her self-esteem, she laboriously took off the ring from her little finger and put it on Li Zihao's table, "This, put it together with my earrings, I thought it was you who surprised me." ”

After Li Zihao heard this, his heart was blank for a while, Yingxue was really far away from him.

In the end, Yingxue still has to break up with him.

An Yuewei saw that Li Zihao didn't react, and didn't open his mouth to give himself a step down, turned around angrily, ran out, and tears quietly flowed down.

Since I was a child, I have never suffered such a grievance.

Li Zihao picked up the ring on the table, remembered Yingxue's sketch, and recalled the words she left.

The meaning of the breakup is obvious, which makes Li Zihao's heart empty.

After two hours of being stunned like this, knowing that it was getting dark, Li Zihao got up and returned to the house he shared with his classmates.

I was not in the mood to eat, I was tired, and I fell asleep.

Zheng Beiqi coped with the meal, returned to the villa, took a bath, and took out the shirt that Yingxue bought, as if there was still her temperature on it, and a strange feeling crossed in his heart.

When Yingxue was at school, would she think of herself?