Chapter 67: You Will Always Be My Princess
Song Wenbei slammed the bedroom door shut, but the moment the door really closed, she was a little irritable. What's wrong with you? She is proud of her calmness and calmness, and it seems that every time she meets this man, she will fall apart and collapse. Leaning on the back of the door, the corners of Song Wenbei's eyes were astringent, the switch of the electric light was next to it, but she didn't have the strength to turn it on.
How is she going to explain it, how is she going to explain it all to Su Yi. It was the beginning of an agreement, but in the end it turned into a tragedy of wrong payment. Wholehearted? yes, why did she lose her heart?
And Xiaoyan, where are you, what should I do, what should I do. Is it to add fuel to the fire for your relationship with Gu Shuning, or let it develop on its own and be an outsider honestly? After all, I am also a loser in love, how can I still be qualified to put your happiness and future in the background.
And in this case, Fu Xinian touched a nose of ash.
He lit a cigarette in the hallway, but he didn't put it in his mouth for a long time, as if it was his last solace in this cold night. After one last look at the closed door, Fu Xinian turned around, hesitated a few steps, and finally chose to leave. His back still has a peerless independent taste, and the dim yellow light in the corridor adds a bit of loneliness.
In the end, he still failed.
What's the use of those who tie her up? She didn't even bother to shout with herself, and looked at herself coldly like a clown, clumsily holding her. She didn't show it on her face, she must be laughing at herself in her heart. It's ridiculous that he Fu Xinian is also a powerful figure, but in the face of such a little girl, he is helpless, except to tie her to his side and have nothing to do!
What about holding Su Yi and Xie Xiaoyan's handles, he couldn't bear to look at her worried and worried look, and showed her all his trump cards early. originally wanted to put her into this calculation and convince her to lose,
But in the end, the abacus couldn't be played anymore, and the person who planned to play the game had already been disturbed by the chess pieces, so how could he win this game?!
Late at night, the house is huge and richly decorated, but it does not bring people a sense of security.
Song Wenbei spread his limbs on the bed, seeking to relax his body. In the darkness, she looked at the ceiling, and there was chaos on top, but her mind was unusually clear. The disturbances of the past few months are vivid.
Xie Xiaoyan's non-farewell, his separation and merging with Su Yi, and the entanglement with Fu Xinian. All of this has long exceeded her psychological load.
Touching the mobile phone from the side of the bed, Song Wenbei lingered on the button for a while, thinking about the wording for a long time, and then pressed "send" tremblingly. When the prompt sound of the successful sending of the text message sounded, Song Wenbei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She really couldn't imagine that one day, Song Wenbei, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, would also choose to be a turtle with a shrunken head, wrapping himself in a hard shell, not hurting others, but even more afraid of others' harm.
Su Yi was flipping pancakes on the bed, and his mind was full of Song Wenbei's appearance.
A few years ago, she was young and immature, she has been cold and ruthless these days, her eyebrows, eyes, and her words made Su Yi's heart soft like a puddle of water. But Su Yiruo's words also appeared in his mind at an untimely time.
"Su Yi, you don't think Song Wenbei still loves you, right?"
"Why does she love you?"
She had already thrown herself into the arms of Fu Xinian. Don't say she was forced, but I saw with my own eyes that their husband and wife were deeply affectionate. ”
"Su Yi, don't be stupid!"
Yes, Su Yi, why are you still stupid.
From the first time you reunited with her, from the first time she avoided your touch, from the first time the reflection of another man appeared in her eyes, she no longer belonged to you! Standing still and comforting yourself stupidly, you are always the only one who doesn't believe in reality.
Su Yi closed his eyes, feeling that the blood in his body didn't seem to flow, and it was all frozen in his brain, making him want to stop thinking but couldn't do anything. I haven't been willing to think about it these days, and the answer to the deliberate avoidance appears so clearly in my mind, and my limbs have become cold and terrible at the same time as this cruel reality is revealed.
The screen of the mobile phone next to the pillow lit up slowly, and Su Yi hesitated for a long time without touching it. He had a bad feeling that this text message would be his last judgment! But the itchy curiosity in his heart still made him can't help but stretch out his arm to the phone. When he saw the two words "Beibei" on the screen, Su Yi suddenly laughed, sure enough, what should come will come after all.
The text message was very long, and Su Yi looked at her writing, which was still neat and textbook-like, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. As before, no matter what she does, she will never allow herself to make a mistake in the details, but she will never know how hurtful such a formatted language is.
No matter how good the reasons she listed, no matter how reasonable she explained the breakup like a well-explained math problem, her ultimate goal was not to break up with herself!
She didn't even bother to make a phone call to herself, perhaps, didn't dare to make a call? But, Song Wenbei, after so long, you still don't understand, as long as you say it, no matter what it is, even if it is an unreasonable request, I will do my best to meet it! As I once said, even if one day, you do bring me a huge green hat, I will not be the slightest bit dissatisfied with you. I just hate myself for not giving you everything you want. But you won't even give me this opportunity to repent and atone for my sins. This text message of yours is trying to cut off all our back roads.
Even if I really want to hear your voice again, even on the road of love, I can really be shameless enough to blindly give, but how can I be ruthless to ignore your last request, what you want is not to be disturbed anymore?
Okay, I satisfy you, Song Wenbei, this is my last indulgence to you.
From now on, I will no longer be your knight.
You will always be my princess, though.
The night is getting deeper.
The full moon, which had been perfect a few days ago, had begun to grow more and more mutilated. Su Yi, who was rough before, didn't understand what it was like to be sad and sad, but today, he suddenly understood an emotion called despair. Born from the bottom of his heart, vines slowly grow, gradually wrapping his youth, as well as the heart that beats more and more slowly, into a cocoon, isolating himself from external objects at the same time......
Hazy and sleepy, the delicate girl fell asleep.
She combed her ponytail, her face was good, and her tone was soft:
"Ah Yi, I like you."
Su Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch the girl's cheek again,
Babe, I like you too.