What should come will always come, and what you don't want to face has to be faced with it. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and An Xiao had to come to school with his luggage.

On the bus, Han Xiao sat next to An Xiao holding a book and pretending to study, and found that An Xiao was worried, so he shook the book in front of her eyes and asked, "Hey, sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

An Xiao looked up at her mechanically, then retracted his head and drooped his head sullenly like a puppy that couldn't get a meat bun, this move made Han Xiao laugh. Han Xiao put down the book, patted the schoolbag, and asked, "Hungry?" I've got food in my bag. ”

An Xiao didn't say anything, just shook his head.

Han Xiao saw that the situation was wrong, so he stopped teasing her and asked seriously, "Yang Zhendong bullied you?" ”

Before An Xiao was with Yang Zhendong, Han Xiao knew about Yang Zhendong's existence, and An Xiao told himself about his existence. At that time, Han Xiao felt that since he studied well, his conduct should be good, and he was worthy of An Xiao's entrustment, but she didn't care much. But since he and An Xiao got along, An Xiao rarely mentioned him in front of her.

Could it be that something is wrong? Han Xiao suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Nope." An Xiao finally relented.

"Whew" Han Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't for him. Han Xiao just wanted to relax his heart, but An Xiao's next sentence shook Han Xiao's jaw.

"He empathized and broke up with me." An Xiao said lightly.

"W-What?" Han Xiao's eyes opened as big as a round bell, as if he didn't believe what his ears were hearing.

"It's nothing, just divide it." An Xiao said nonchalantly, and glanced out of the car window.

Han Xiao stared at An Xiao's side face for a long time, and it wasn't until he was sure that An Xiao was not joking with himself that Han Xiao withdrew his gaze, what happened to the men in this world?

Han Xiao patted An Xiao's shoulder and said, "Don't be sad, tell me what's going on." ”

After listening to An Xiao's calm statement of the process, Han Xiao suddenly felt sad for An Xiao, and the emotion that women can understand each other exploded instantly, and Han Xiao did not have the slightest affection for this man named Yang Zhendong.

Perhaps, only women can truly understand women's sorrows, while men only know how to see the surface, and then shout like a fool: women's hearts, needles under the sea.

It's not that they don't understand women's minds, it's that they simplify things too much and can't see the delicacy in women's hearts.

Han Xiao understands An Xiao's thoughts, her outlook on love, worldview, and various values. Therefore, Han Xiao can remember every friend who appeared by An Xiao's side, and everyone who has been mentioned by An Xiao. For example, Liu Siyu, such as Gao Hao, and Yang Zhendong・・・・・

In the three years of high school, Han Xiao had never been in the same class as An Xiao, or even far apart, nor had he been in the same class as Gao Hao and Liu Siyu, but Han Xiao just remembered the existence of these people.

In his junior year of high school, Han Xiao was finally fortunate to meet the character of Yang Zhendong, and was lucky to be in the same class as Yang Zhendong.

After entering the school, An Xiao went back to the dormitory first, there were already a few classmates in the dormitory, An Xiao politely greeted them a few words, and then buried himself in tidying up his things, not in the mood to talk.

When Chen Yueyang came in, An Xiao was lying on the bed bored playing with her mobile phone, An Xiao glanced at her and continued to play with her mobile phone.

Chen Yueyang smiled politely and distantly at An Xiao, and walked away without saying anything.

An Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to her, just let her faint when she cried with joy when she knew what was going on, her dream finally came true, didn't it?

When An Xiao went to the classroom, Xue Chen didn't go back to the dormitory and went directly into the class, and An Xiao hugged her tightly after finding her and said aggrievedly: "Same position, I fell out of love." ”

Xue Chen thought An Xiao was joking with her at first, and said with a smile: "Don't come, who doesn't know that the two of you just haven't been around for a long time?" ”

It was this sentence that involved An Xiao's tears.

Xue Chen heard An Xiao's sobs, and finally knew that she was not joking with herself, Xue Chen immediately turned into a messenger of justice, and said to An Xiao indignantly: "What's the matter, don't cry, you still have me, I'll cover you for something." ”

So, on the same day, An Xiao used the same calm tone to tell his story to his two confidants. An Xiao told them that he didn't want to seek comfort from them, but he was helpless and trying to find someone to talk to and rely on, and his best friend played the most useful role at this time.

After listening to An Xiao patiently, Xue Chen couldn't help but want to quickly find Yang Zhendong and beat him up, An Xiao is such a good girl, but he doesn't know how to cherish it.

Maybe love is like this, and it won't be the result of love with the same amount in return just because you give more.

Xue Chen gently wiped away his tears for An Xiao, hugged An Xiao's obviously thin body tightly, and said to An Xiao: "Xiaoxiao, when Liu Yubin had a partner, I didn't cry, he didn't know that I liked him, and he didn't like me, so there was no need to cry, but now, you shouldn't cry for Yang Zhendong's slut, he is not worth it." ”

An Xiao buried in Xue Chen's chest and nodded aggrievedly, hugged Xue Chen's small waist with both hands, straightened his back after wiping away his tears, sniffed his nose and whispered, "I can't let him see me laughing." ”

"Hmm!" Xue Chen patted An Xiao's back and cheered her on.

During the evening self-study, An Xiao has been lying on the table and looking at books boringly, not thinking about homework, speaking lightly, saying that he will put it down, An Xiao can't do it at all.

When An Xiao straightened up, the corner of his eye could inadvertently glimpse the direction where Yang Zhendong was, An Xiao still had a little fantasy and hoped that he could pay more attention to himself, although the breakup had become a foregone conclusion, at least he was very attentive to his relationship.

An Xiao was waiting, waiting for Yang Zhendong to give him a reasonable explanation, but after two self-study classes, there was no news. An Xiao didn't notice any difference in Yang Zhendong, and finally, An Xiao's patience ran out, and she couldn't help it, so she wrote a note and passed it to him.

Don't you tell me why?

An Xiao thinks that his tone is already very soft, even so soft that he is humble, and he doesn't even want self-esteem, but who would have thought that if he doesn't love, he doesn't love, in love, men are always more decisive than women, and when he doesn't want to waste his tongue, he doesn't bother to respond.

But An Xiao is different, An Xiao is An Yujie's niece and the niece of her buddy, so it can't be solved hastily, and it must be dealt with well. So Yang Zhendong spent more than half an hour and finally wrote a reply to An Xiao.

I'm sorry, Anxiao, it's me who is bad.

I told my mother about us without taking into account your feelings, and as you can imagine, she disagreed. After thinking about it carefully, your presence has indeed affected my studies, and in order to make my family happy, I must study hard.

When you don't have a girlfriend, you envy people who are in love, but when you have a girlfriend, you feel more free to be single. In fact, the reason why I broke up with you is not because of you, nor because I have changed my mind, but because it is really not suitable for us now.

So, I lied to you to tell you that I fell in love with someone else, and I hope you can understand.

I wish we could still be friends.

After An Xiao read his reply, a chill ran in his heart. It turns out that this is the guy you want to be serious about, how ridiculous.

An Xiao ran out of the classroom that weighed her breathless, and when she came to the bathroom, she squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.