"Alright, don't talk about it!"

Every word he said was like a knife cut through her heart.

If it's such a 'confession', then she doesn't want to hear it anymore.

That's enough.

Suffice it to know that.

An Ziyan wanted to break free, but he wouldn't let go.

She was finally so angry that she couldn't bear it anymore, and she lowered her head and bit his arm.

I also bite very hard.

The posture was like biting his flesh off alive.

Han Yinxi just frowned slightly and let her bite it.

If that makes her angry, then let her bite it.

As long as she doesn't mess with him anymore.

The muscles in his arms were all hard, An Ziyan gritted his toothache, and after biting for a while, he couldn't stand it and let go of his mouth.

Han Yinxi asked softly, "Do you still want to bite?" ”

He didn't even look at the distinct tooth marks on his arm.

An Ziyan didn't speak, but he was weak, slid down, and squatted down.

Han Yinxi was afraid that her hand would hurt, so she let go.

An Ziyan wrapped his hands around his knees, and the whole person seemed to shrink into a ball.

Han Yinxi looked at her.

I thought of giving her a little time to think about it, she was so smart and understanding, she would definitely understand what he meant, and she wouldn't have any more trouble with him.

An Ziyan glanced up at the milk tea shop not far away, and said sullenly, "I want to drink milk tea." ”

Han Yinxi responded, "I'll buy it for you." ”

An Ziyan nodded.

Han Yinxi is not afraid that she will leave, Yancheng is so big, where can she run?

Even if she goes home, he can go to her house to find her and find a way to coax people back.

Therefore, Han Yinxi was not vigilant at that time, so he walked to the milk tea shop.

Looking at his back, An Ziyan slowly stood up.

She withdrew her gaze expressionlessly, as if she didn't want to look at it more, turned and walked to the side of the road, and reached out to stop a taxi.

Just when Han Yinxi walked into the bubble tea shop, she also got into a taxi.

……

It's getting dark.

An Ziyan's head rested on the window of the taxi, and his eyes were misty looking at the scenery outside the window.

Watch the last of the light disappear into the sky.

Then the lights came on, and the neon lights on the road gradually lit up.

Because it happened to be the rush hour after work, the crowd outside was bustling.

Compared with the bustle outside, the inside of the car seems a little lonely.

The driver was an uncle with a kind face, and when he saw her look in the rearview mirror, he kindly asked, "Little girl, did you quarrel with your boyfriend?" ”

An Ziyan didn't want to speak.

The driver nagged, "If you quarrel over small things, don't be so careful, if it's a big event, such as he cheated and something like that, then you must have your own principles, and you can't easily tolerate it, otherwise there will be two of them, this kind of thing, uncle, I've seen too much." ”

"Let me tell you, last time I pulled a little girl, crying in my car, and making a fuss about committing suicide, and then I found out that her boyfriend actually split several girls, ouch, now boys are very attentive if they look handsome."

"Girls have to learn to love themselves more, if you put up with it repeatedly, he will become more and more excessive, and when the time comes, it will only be you who are sad."

Although An Ziyan felt very annoyed, he also knew that the driver's uncle was well-intentioned and wanted to enlighten him, so he didn't say anything to stop him.

The originally quiet car, because of the voice of a person talking, is not so lonely.