Su Baixi felt that these words were nothing more than going around and around, all of them were saying that she was shameless.

She got up, her face expressionless, and at this moment, Su Baixi knew that love was the opposite, not hate.

Hating him at least means that there is love.

But now, all she has left is indifference and indifference.

She was frank and looked directly at Lin Zijia: "Let me ask you, on the 28th of July four years ago, whose hotel room did you come into?" ”

Lin Zijia didn't know what she was asking for, he said casually: "Who remembers such a long time." ”

"That room is mine, our school summer camp, the room is opened by my ID card, a single room, you break in at night, yes, or no?"

"Your ......"

"You just have to answer yes and no."

Lin Zijia thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Yes." ”

Su Baixi said again: "Let me ask you, after you came in, did I have any behavior beyond the norms?" ”

“…… No. ”

Su Baixi said: "You have bad intentions, I resisted to no avail, you tied my hands with a tie, coerced and lured me in my ear, and coaxed me to give it to you, isn't it?" ”

“…… Be. ”

Su Baixi said: "How else can I love myself? I'm guilty of standing here, I'm guilty of playing underground love with you for three years? I'm guilty of serving and taking care of my boyfriend for three years, and when I think about it, it's a bit shameless. ”

She turned around and said to Liu Jing: "Auntie, I don't care about the past, and I don't blame the Lin family, this marriage is divorced." ”

Dropping this sentence, Su Baixi turned around and left.

I didn't bring any luggage.

She was alone, without a father or mother, without brothers and sisters, and there was nothing left but herself, where did she need to carry such a mundane thing.

When he walked aimlessly to the street, Su Baixi suddenly remembered the past.

On the day of her parents' funeral, Lin Zijia wore a black suit and held a black umbrella over her head, covering her from the drizzle from the sky and giving her a short period of peace.

She thought that such a safe haven could become her reliance, because she clearly remembered that Lin Zijia's smooth side face contours and slightly tight jawline were so good-looking.

He said: "Sister Bai Xi, you have to take care of yourself in the future." ”

The Su family's original house was auctioned off and sold by her second uncle at a high price, and the company fell into the hands of the second uncle.

The day she moved from her original home to her second uncle's villa was a sunny day.

Lin Zijia came to send her.

When parting, Lin Zijia stretched out his hand and gave her a hug, he was already very tall, a head taller than her, he touched her head and said, "Sister Bai Xi, don't be sad, when you want to talk to someone, call me." ”

How did she answer at the time?

I don't remember.

All she remembered was that her heart was beating faster than ever before, and she couldn't calm down until she went to bed at night.

It was getting dark.

The dim street lamp lit up, shining on her, stretching her slender shadow, and she moved slowly, along the path, step by step, step by step.

She raised her face, looked at the sky, and reached out to touch her face: "It's not raining, why is there so much water?" ”

Su Baixi realized in a trance that it was tears.

She panicked and immediately wiped it off.

Tired of walking, Su Baixi found a hotel and checked in.