"You're back." Su Zhi looked at his sister with a little messy hair, and couldn't help but ask with some distress.

After Su Zhi asked this, he saw that Su Tong did not speak. So he stepped forward and asked again, "Why did you come back?" Don't say hello to me either. ”

Su Tong's lips twitched slightly, but he still didn't answer.

Then he stretched out his hand and hugged Su Zhi: "Brother." ”

Su Zhi heard the grievance in these words: "Did you tell my brother that An Yan bullied you?" You tell my brother that my brother won't let anyone bully you. ”

Su Zhi let Su Tong hold him, and after a long time, Su Tong spoke: "An Yan, he has never done anything to make me feel wronged, I broke up with him." ”

If so, then why did Su Tong break up with An Yan.

"Are you with Yuan Zhi'an again?" Even Su Zhi couldn't believe it, but apart from this reason, he couldn't guess anything.

"Hmm." Without the slightest hesitation, it was like walking out of An's house. It's not muddy, but it has mixed tastes in my heart.

Su Tong's hand let go of Su Zhi, and then lay down on the sofa weakly. Those eyes were sloppy, and their expressions were as dumb as a chicken.

Su Zhi leaned next to Su Tong and sat down: "Since you have chosen to be with Yuan Zhi'an, let's be together." No matter what you choose, your brother will support you. ”

After Su Zhi finished saying this, he didn't see a reply. He sat on the couch and sat with her for a while, and then left the living room.

Su Tong was the only one left in the huge living room, and Su Tong was still lying in his original posture on the beige sofa. The light of the European-style crystal chandelier on the ceiling sprinkled on Su Tong's face, and her expression was very miserable now.

What had just happened lingered in her mind, playing out over and over again.

"An Yan, let's break up!" That sentence kept ringing in her ears, making her chagrined.

It was obviously a July day, but Su Tong felt so cold.

Whether she had fallen in love with An Yan in the dark, even she didn't know.

Sometimes that's how it is, if you don't make a mistake, you lose the whole game.

The same is true of feelings.

Su Tong walked to the bathroom and turned the tap water to room temperature. The whole body sits weakly on the ground, and then the direction of the shower is facing you.

No matter how cold the body is, it can't be as cold as the heart.

Su Tong closed his eyes and leaned against the wall with its exquisite marble tiles. The sound of water in the bathroom made her shiver.

Su Tong's lips opened slightly, wanting to say something. But no matter how much you say, no one will listen.

At this time, An Yan sat on the sofa and cried loudly like a child. The desperation of that voice makes people feel An Yan's heart-rending when they listen to it.

Anno heard the voice: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

It was the first time to see An Yan sitting on the sofa hugging his head and crying.

"Is the business not going well, brother, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Are you crying like this? Okay, brother. Anno watched her brother's slender hand grasp at his hair, and reached out to take Anyan's hands off.

"Let's go." An Yan didn't really want to pay attention to Anno at this time, he remembered that Su Tong once said that he didn't like her very much.

For Su Tong, An Yan can even ignore his own sister.

Listening to her brother's words, Anno's mouth pursed, and her tone was still so concerned: "Oh." ”

Su Tong once asked An Yan, if he had to choose one in front of Su Tong and Anno, who would he choose?

An Yan said without hesitation, Su Tong.

When An Yan thought of this, his fair face smiled ugly.

For Su Tong, he has never been entangled.