She thought to herself, maybe it was a mistake, or maybe it was in her bag and she accidentally pressed that key.

Just when Chen Qingyue was about to hang up the phone, the person over there finally spoke: "Qingyue, it's me." ”

Chen Qingyue was very surprised, she didn't expect Murong Junxi to call her.

Thinking about the way he said goodbye to herself that morning, she thought it would be never again.

It's her, I'm sorry Murong Junxi.

It was she who hurt Murong Junxi.

In the past 3 years, Murong Junxi has been taking care of her and taking care of her.

Murong Junxi is an orphan, and she has always regarded her mother as her own mother, but she encountered something like that.

She didn't know, and she didn't know how to explain it to Murong Junxi.

So if she could say something to him, she wanted to say, I'm sorry, Murong Junxi.

"Qingyue, how are you doing?" The person on the phone, his voice sounded, very tired.

He may be as sad as she is.

Chen Qingyue heard his concerned voice, her nose was sour, and she suppressed her emotions: "I'm fine." ”

"Qingyue, where are you? I want to see you, really, I really miss you these few days. ”

There was sadness in the voices of the people over there.

When Chen Qingyue heard that he missed him, she stayed with tears in her eyes, why didn't she miss him?

But when she thought of the predicament she was facing now, she couldn't drag him down.

Ruthlessly, he said ruthlessly: "Murong Junxi, when you say goodbye to me, we are already over, please don't call me in the future." ”

"Qingyue, don't be like this, I know you have your difficulties, you choose like that, I don't blame you."

Murong Junxi spoke eagerly: "Tell me, where are you now?" I want to see you. ”

"Where I am now, it has nothing to do with you, I'm busy right now, I'm going to hang up.

After speaking, Chen Qingyue was ready to hang up the phone.

She closed her eyes softly and said her final goodbye, sorry, Junxi.

Our fate has come to an end, and if there is a next life, I hope we can meet again.

Hearing that Chen Qingyue was about to hang up the phone, Jun Xi immediately begged: "Qingyue, you wait a minute." ”

Chen Qingyue didn't speak, but she didn't hang up either.

She knew that for Murong Junxi.

She has feelings, but because of reality, she has to do it.

I can't let Shen Xingjue, the big devil, know about Junxi.

Otherwise, Shen Xingjue would definitely hurt Junxi.

"Qingyue, you heard, I want to see you one last time, maybe after today, we won't have a chance to meet in the future."

His voice sounded so sad that it seemed as if he had lost all hope.

Meet?

Chen Qingyue can't even think about it?

I don't know what Shen Xingjue, the Great Demon King, will do with Murong Junxi if he knows.

Chen Qingyue suppressed the worry in her heart, forced a smile, and said fiercely: "Murong Junxi, don't say it, it's like dying, I'm living a very happy life now, and I wish you to find a new girlfriend as soon as possible." ”

"No, Qingyue, listen to me, I really don't know if I will have a chance to see you in the future."

He sighed: "Can you fulfill my last request, let me see you for the last time?"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to see you."

Chen Qingyue bit her lip flap and still said her final decision.

From the moment she was bullied by Lord Shen, the worlds of the two seemed to be parallel.

"That's it, goodbye, and I wish you happiness, Junxi."

"Qingyue ......" didn't wait for the other side to talk about it, she hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Qingyue's nose was sour, and she had the urge to cry.