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stayed at Qu Zhi'an's house for two days, and there was no movement from Mr. Yuan's side. Before going to bed, I secretly cried under the quilt, missing him very much.

It's obviously one thing he bows his head, why do you want me to cry secretly.

He is obviously a very gentle person.

I once posted a post in the circle of friends, describing the expressions of Mr. Yuan and me.

"Mr. Yuan and I are like two expressions in a meme, one is stunned, and the other is a with love in his eyes."

I hugged the quilt and cried, and I was afraid of waking up Qu Zhi'an in the next room. I felt very aggrieved in my heart, and felt that Mr. Yuan was really angry this time.

I thought about it for one night, early the next morning. I got dressed and ran home secretly, thinking that he might not be there today's Thursday, so I quickly packed up my things and left. When he saw me, he wanted to break up with me in person.

I'd rather not say it so simply when I break up.

Dig out the spare key from the fire hydrant at the door, open the door gently and cover it up again.

I didn't dare to close it, I was afraid that as soon as the door closed, I would be reluctant to leave.

I took my suitcase from the study and put it in the living room to pack my toiletries.

When I opened the bedroom door, the bed was messy. A little disappointed, Mr. Yuan was really not at home, and he couldn't even see the last one when they broke up.

I grabbed my clothes from the closet, packed up a few things, and turned around. Mr. Yuan didn't know when he stood at the door of the bedroom, his eyes were red, and he leaned against the door with his hands behind his back.

"Jiang Jingmu... What do you mean. ”

My heart trembled, and I hesitated for a long time before I walked in front of him with my clothes in my arms:

"Get out of the way, I'm going out."

Seeing that I was keeping my head down and not saying a word, he reached out and grabbed my wrist.

"What do you mean?" I could hear the tremor in his voice, which made me mistakenly think that he was reluctant to give me.

"Since... Now that we're breaking up, there's no need for me to stay here anymore. ”

"I didn't agree to break up! Jiang Jingmu, do you have pig brains? ”

"What do you mean, you said to be quiet."

"Jiang Jingmu, you are so good. Do you think our relationship is so fragile? You don't realize that you're so... Is that excessive? What do you think of me, can't we have a good talk? ”

In an instant, tears began to fall. As soon as I let go of my hand, my clothes fell at my feet.

I hugged his neck and cried, and even spoke a little incoherently: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." It's my mistake, I don't want to break up, I can't bear you, but I think I'm so sweet, I like him, but I can't bear you. I know he's married, I thought a lot last night, and I..."

"He's in the past." Mr. Yuan bent over and hugged me and said sullenly.

"You're not good. Because others quarreled with me, you didn't go home yet, and you said you were going to break up with me. ”

Later, when I thought about it, I felt that I was very naΓ―ve, a person who was no longer an important person in my life, and such a small thing made me break up with Mr. Yuan.

I said to Mr. Yuan:

"I have a lot of problems, and I don't talk through my brain when I'm angry. Without thinking deeply, he poured out. Sometimes I lose my temper with people close to me for no reason, few people have suffered like this, don't look at my hippie smile and think I'm fine, in fact, I blame myself in my heart. ”

And Mr. Yuan's answer was:

"There is only one piece of advice about love. Everyone you meet will hurt you in varying degrees and you have to do it. It's to find the one who is most worthy of your burden, and you ask me how much I like you, I can't tell, but I know in my heart that I'd rather quarrel with you than love others. ”