It's a pity that it's too late to quit, if she doesn't win, Liu Mingyang's death will be worthless; There was no point in her quitting her job as a college teacher; and broke up with Su Jingxing......

Although this relationship has always made her unstable, it is better than nothing, but now she can only give up.

But...... How do you say it?

In the dead of night, Meng Zhuyao sat in the living room of the apartment, playing with the engagement ring given by Su Jingxing with her fingers, thinking a lot, but it was all that face...... He's been out playing for half a month now.

I heard that the event was broadcast live around the world, and there were many god-level operations, but it was a pity that Meng Zhuyao didn't have the time to take care of it at all while serving in front of the hospital bed, and now, she finally has some free time......

Thinking about it, she turned on her phone and quickly found the relevant video, this is the first time she has viewed a professional competitive competition, the scene is crowded, the competition venue below is dozens of high-end computers, the big screen behind is full of science and technology, and the tense atmosphere is not lost to physical fitness at all......

After watching it for a full hour, even a gentle person like her was a little enthusiastic, and then she opened Weibo, and suddenly the news about Kings was overwhelmingly pushed, and she deliberately found him on Weibo, and there were tens of thousands of messages.

The worship of young people seems to overflow the screen, shouting that the female fans who give birth to monkeys, and the number of male fans who warm the bed is staggering, Meng Zhuyao only then knows that playing games in today's society can also be top-level traffic, and at some special moments, it is even more popular than the first line.

After watching it like this, after a long time, she finally couldn't help but register a Weibo with the game name Su Jingxing gave her and sent the first message.

Queenm: I'm sorry, but I still can't fall in love with you. Good bye.

At this time, it was the peak period of Weibo, and the message sent out was drowned out in less than a few seconds, Meng Zhuyao didn't care too much, and originally didn't think that there would be any splashes, of course this kind of thing had to be notified by phone, otherwise with Su Jingxing's character, it would be fried again.

However, unexpectedly, Su Jingxing's phone call came first.

The opening is a sentence: "It's you on Weibo?"

"No, it's not ......" Meng Zhuyao pinched her mobile phone and lied inexplicably, as if she had been caught.

The male voice in the microphone suddenly lowered a little, and said, "Do you know what I'm talking about?"

Meng Zhuyao suddenly wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide, this IQ is actually negative, right? She blushed with her forehead, and for a long time, she simply broke the boat: "Xiaojing...... Comments on Weibo...... I sent it, then, that's what I want to say. ”

"You're going to break up with me? The reason?"

Meng Zhuyao clenched her fists fiercely and said angrily: "Didn't you promise me that if I can't fall in love with you all the time, I'll let me go?" Su Jingxing, you have to talk and count, I, I don't want to waste any more time...... Hey ......"

This guy actually hung up on her!

Meng Zhuyao felt like an electrocardiogram suddenly straightened at that moment, but think about it, isn't it good? There is no expected difficult picture, there is no tearing and quarrelling, he dares to act and act, and he will let it go.

…… In the end, she is a young man, and she is more courageous than her old comrade.

After staying for a long time, Meng Zhuyao relieved the breath in her heart, and then began to clean up the room, there were too many flowers and plants, and she didn't plan to move, so there were only bits and pieces of her usual clothes, and it was just a suitcase in half an hour.

It's still Su Jingxing's things that are difficult to clean up.

His clothes, computer, basketball, toothbrush, towel razor...... Obviously, there are not many, but with the memories deeply rooted in Meng Zhuyao's mind, it makes her uncontrollable frizz......

In the end, she simply gave up cleaning up, and put it down to the fact that raising a cat and a dog have feelings, let alone a big living person. When I think about it, I am relieved.

Everything was ready, and she took one last look at the apartment before leaving, when suddenly a strange message rang on her phone.

Standing at the door, she studied curiously, only to find out that it was a Weibo message prompt. Her heart jumped, her fingers trembled a little, she exhaled deeply before clicking, and the next moment, Su Jingxing's Weibo appeared on the mobile phone screen, and her message had been put to the top.

KINGS@queenM: Want to dump me? Dream!