Chapter 227: Broken Heart 1
"Let's break up!" It was a long time before I spit it out.
"What did you say?" The wicked man looked at me in disbelief.
"I said, let's break up!" I squeezed the words out between my teeth. Even if I fall out of love, I don't want to be the one who gets dumped anymore!!
"Han Yueqiao, do you know what you're talking about?" He yelled at me again! ――b
"I always thought it was good that I didn't see it, that I could believe it!" I looked at him with a hurt face, my hand holding the photo, and trembled a little, "When this evidence appeared in front of my eyes, I was still naively expecting your explanation, but what was I waiting for?" It's your silence! Or rather, you acquiesced! ”
"That's not the case, what's the matter, let's go back and talk about it, okay?" He coaxed me in a low voice.
"It's not !! good" I shouted.
This roar successfully attracted all the passers-by in the school......
"Look, look...... it's Young Master Li......"
"yes, yes, he hasn't been to school in a long time, and I haven't seen him in days......"
"It looks like Han Yueqiao is going to be dumped......"
"I'll just say, Xue'er is much better than her, she will be dumped by Young Master Li sooner or later, it's been a month, it's not short!"
Everyone gathered around and whispered to each other...... (A certain Qiao said, MD, people are breaking up, you are still watching the fun, not kind!! )
"Fuck, what's the noise? Get out of here!! The wicked man yelled at the surrounding audience. (Spicy said, it's really because he's a handsome G, so he swears, and will think that he has a personality!) If you don't change to a frog and take a look, if it's a person who looks sorry for the people, and yells like this, if you don't get beaten by the group, I don't believe it!! )
When the people heard this, the whole herd of birds and beasts dispersed......
"Shall we go back first? It's not like that......" The evil man's tone eased and said helplessly.
"Have you ever been to the Hotel?" I interrupted him, my voice choked up.
"Yes!" He nodded, and actually put on a look of not doing anything wrong, and said, "I've been there, but it's not what you think!" ”
He confessed, and my heart went cold.
"No need to say anything, we're done!" I struggled to shake off his hand, not wanting to hear anything more, not wanting to say anything more, and fleeing the place at the speed of a storm......
I clutched the bag on my shoulder tightly and ran madly towards the school gate, scolding in my heart: Why is that bastard always so domineering? Why is it always him who has the upper hand? Whether it's wrong or not, he's so right?!
I hate myself for being useless, I hate myself for being an ostrich, maybe from the moment I dropped my heart on him, I had an invisible label called "deserter" on my body, and I couldn't remove it from now on, I was destined to be a deserter! So from the very beginning, concessions and compromises have become my habits, and when something goes wrong, escaping is always my first choice!