The snowy night was quiet, silent, Song Yecheng shouted like this, and soon woke up Jingwei and Jiang Ping in his sleep.

"That person hasn't left yet?" Jiang Ping asked in a daze.

Jing sat up with the quilt in her arms, and her expression gradually became solemn.

Song Yecheng kept calling her name, and if it continued like this, everyone who fell asleep in the whole building would be woken up.

He doesn't seem to be going to give up, so that's fine, she's going to make a complete break with him this time.

Jingwei got dressed and went downstairs, Jiang Ping was not at ease, so she went down with her, but when Jingwei went to see Song Yecheng, Jiang Ping stopped aside and did not follow.

There was still a meter away from Song Yecheng, so he stopped quietly and stood still.

The wind swept the snow on his face, and a chill was felt in his bones, but his quiet gaze was colder than the ice and snow.

Song Yecheng was so powerless for the first time in his life, as if this girl he had originally wanted to win was thousands of miles away from him.

"Weiwei."

Song Yecheng's voice was a little hoarse, and the young and handsome young man put on a warm face, which was really heartwarming.

If Song Yecheng in her previous life treated her like this, she was afraid that she would sink even deeper.

It's just that now, when she looks at Song Yecheng like this, there will never be any ripples in her heart anymore.

"This is the last time I'll see you, Song Yecheng, I've made everything I need to say clearly, and I don't want to say it a second time."

"Weiwei, even if a person is sentenced to death, he must always be given a reason, I just want to know why, why your attitude suddenly became like this."

Song Yecheng's tone was very sincere, his eyes looked at Jingwei attentively but affectionately, as if he was really as he showed, infatuated and dedicated.

Jingwei suddenly remembered that it was the same in her previous life, whenever she felt too tired and wronged, and she had the idea of retreating, Song Yecheng would repeat her old tricks, put on a deep face and say gentle and infatuated words.

Her heart softened, again and again, without a bottom line.

It wasn't until the end, when he climbed the high branches, turned his face and ruthlessly trampled her to death in hell, that she repented.

How lucky she will never be so stupid again in this life.

What's more, she can never fit two people in her heart at the same time.

"There's no reason, Song Yecheng, I used to be young and ignorant, and I didn't understand what feelings meant, so I would be confused and do stupid things, but now I just figured out my mind."

"What do you mean by figuring out your own mind?"

Song Yecheng froze for most of the night, and Jingwei had this attitude again, he only felt that he had barely maintained his demeanor and restraint for almost a night, and suddenly collapsed.

"It's just that I want to climb the high-branched sparrow and become a phoenix, why are you talking so high-sounding?"

Song Yecheng stepped forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Jingwei's clothes, the red in his eyes appeared, and his handsome face became hideous: "I can't complain that the world says that women worship more money, I didn't believe it originally, in my heart you are so pure and kind...... I really didn't expect it! ”

"It seems that you have already been given by that Li Shenheng, right? Has he already slept you inside and out? ”

Song Yecheng sneered disdainfully, stretched out his hand and choked Jingwei's chin: "I knew you were so cheap, how good was it for me to sleep with you before I went to college?" I still think that you are too young and innocent, and I don't even dare to hold your hand......"

"Song Yecheng."

Jing Wei suddenly called his name in a low voice, Song Yecheng was stunned, but his lower abdomen suddenly cooled, followed by a sharp pain from the fire.

He looked down in astonishment, and he saw that Jingwei was holding a dagger tightly in his hand, a dagger that was generally stained with his blood.