"Brother, I only have one question for you!" Miss Cheng's voice was a little aggrieved, but it was mixed with apprehension, and she seemed to have made up her mind before she dared to speak.

"What's the problem?" What answered her was Young Master Cheng's indifference, which was different from the gentleness in the face of Jiang Yue, it was outright indifference, and her voice was colder than this rain.

Maybe Miss Cheng was stung by this coldness, so she took a deep breath and said word by word: "I just want to know if there is a trace of sincerity in what you said back then." ”

Young Master Cheng's tone was a little impatient: "Which sentence is it?" I've said so much that I've long forgotten. ”

Miss Cheng paused slightly, she seemed to be trying her best to hold back her heartache, but her voice still trembled uncontrollably: "I want to marry Jinlan, but look at Song Berlin." The frost does not fall to the ground, and the cold has no different heart. ”

Young Master Cheng sneered, and his words sounded very disdainful: "Are you serious about your childhood jokes?" Little sister, I didn't expect that in the past few years, you have more self-inflicted problems. Ziyu and I are in love, why don't you get used to it, you are an orphan girl, and my Cheng family treats you well, but I didn't expect you to have other thoughts. ”

His words were cold, but Miss Cheng seemed to be completely frozen, time passed little by little, and she suddenly raised her voice in the middle of the sound, sobbing, with irrepressible pain: "Even if it's just my wishful thinking, why do you want to humiliate me." With that, she directly shook off Young Master Cheng and ran straight away.

Jiang October, who was hiding around the corner, shook his head again.

was so humiliated by the person she liked, how could Miss Cheng survive this long night.

……

In the middle of the night, Miss Cheng walked towards the pool in despair, the torrential rain was like a note, she was completely soaked, and her beautiful face was constantly dripping with rain, but it looked even paler.

There is no joy in life, and there is no fear in death, maybe if you are gone, it is a relief for others and yourself.

But she stopped.

She saw Jiang October looking at her with a smile.

She was holding a maple red silk umbrella, her eyebrows and eyes were sweet, curved like a crescent moon, her crisp opening, even if it was raining, her voice was clear and bright: "Miss Cheng, you want to seek death." ”

Not a doubt, but a certainty.

Miss Cheng smiled bitterly and muttered to herself: "Did you hear that?" What's the point of my life, he humiliates me so much now, it's going to be difficult to get along with in the future, and when I'm gone, he might be more relaxed. ”

"You're so stupid." Jiang Shiyue sighed faintly, she disagreed: "If someone doesn't love me, I will find someone who loves me more, and I also have to love myself well, I won't punish myself for other people's indifference, for me, my happiness is the most important thing." ”

"You don't understand...... Miss Cheng smiled bitterly: "You are still a little girl, how can you understand." ”

Miss Cheng's tears flowed down again, she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain, her face was still sad, her heart was still torn into wisps and trampled on, at this moment she ignored Jiang Yue's voice, she only saw her stop herself from jumping.

Miss Cheng slowly took out a knife from her cuff, and the bright knife suddenly stabbed her heart.

The pain of tearing entangled her, and her heart hurt, but she couldn't tell how it hurt.