The eyes were slightly wide and bloodshot.

Wen Xien's hand was pinched by him, she gently lowered her eyelashes, and said lightly, "Shen Yue, aren't you the most hated person who hates stalking?" You don't want to make yourself like that, okay? ”

There was sadness and pain between his eyebrows, his usually indifferent eyes were clouded, the tip of his nose was sour, and tears came out of his eyes, flowing to the corners of his mouth and burrowing into his mouth, salty, he pursed his mouth, shook his head, and said to himself, "I don't believe it, I don't believe you don't like me anymore." ”

He grabbed Wen Xien's right hand, endured the pain in his heart, and hissed, "If you really don't like me anymore, then why do you still wear this ring now, En, don't lie to people, you like me...... Why just don't you admit it? ”

His slender wrist was tightly encircled by him, and Wen Xien took off the ring on his ring finger in front of him and threw it on the ground mercilessly.

The crisp sound of landing continued to amplify in Shen Yue's ears, and there was a small pain that spread from the deepest part of his heart.

Wen Xien looked up at him, there was no expression on her beautiful and delicate face, only indifference, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, so that people could not peek into the emotions inside.

"Now do you believe it?" Her voice is still so good, but it has changed from sweet and gentle before to indifferent now.

She said, "I don't love you anymore." ”

Shen Yue couldn't control himself anymore, letting the tears flow wildly, he covered his face and cried bitterly.

Wen Xi'en maintained the coldness on her face, and turned to leave here, because she was afraid that if she stayed for a second longer, she would run over to comfort the man.

But before she could take a few steps, the man behind her hugged her tightly, wrapping her tightly like a vine, and the man lowered his head and buried his head in her neck.

The faint cold fragrance made him even more unable to help but go crazy.

Rapid breathing, suppressed choking, moist tears.

He was like a wolfdog abandoned by his only loved one, and he rubbed his lips against her skin with a wave of wetness.

I don't know if it's tears or what.

His breath was so hot, but his cheeks were so cold, and his tall body trembled, almost pleading.

"Don't do that...... Don't be so gracious, you tell me that someone must have forced you to do this, don't you be afraid, if there are any difficulties, we can face them together......"

The beautiful voice is trembling, and his voice is superb in singing, otherwise he will not make Wen Xien dizzy.

It turned out that a tall and arrogant man would also show this kind of expression, he lowered the bottom line again and again for Wen Xien, but in the end, there was only one empty game.

Wen Xien closed her eyes and bit her lip hard, the sharp pain made her mind clearer a little.

She wanted to break Shen Yue's hand, but she couldn't hold him for half a minute, his arm was as firmly as steel Wen Xi'en was imprisoned, locked in his arms.

The hot and hard chest on the back seems to have passed through the thin fabric into the skin.

But the people behind him are still greedily taking, as if they want the two of them to merge as they do now.

He was like a beast, spitting hot breath and staining everyone in his arms with his smell.

But Wen Xien was still ruthless, he couldn't see her current expression with Shen Yue behind him, his beautiful eyes finally couldn't help but turn red, but his tone was still cold like a sharp sword, stabbing at him fiercely.

"Shen Yue, why can't you face the reality, I don't love you for a long time, since three years ago, I've just played with you, I don't have to be you."

The chest that was attached to her back rose and fell violently, and the arms that were tightly clenched around her loosened as if they were overwhelmed.

"Just having fun?"

He muttered to himself.

Wen Xien stood stiffly, lowered his eyes slightly, and the crystal tears broke through his sockets, dripping down his chin all the way, leaving obvious tear stains.

A soft, hoarse laugh came from behind, sharp and piercing, as if to laugh at himself, "Is it fun?" En. ”

The sharp and hoarse voice was so bitter, as if it had been soaked in Coptis water.

Wen Xien did not answer his words, and walked upstairs.

The hall was littered with a mess and his hoarse laughter, and he laughed and laughed and tears came out.

A suppressed, painful cry seemed to be pulled out of the depths of his soul with difficulty.

……

Early autumn has arrived, and this year's rainy season seems to be extraordinarily long, and within a few days, heavy rain began to fall again.

The dark clouds in the sky were dark and heavy, and the leaves on the trees swayed wildly, and suddenly it began to pour down, and the thunder became louder and louder, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and the water on the ground became more and more accumulated.

The rain fell from the sky like ten thousand silver threads, and a row of drainage droplets fell from the eaves, like a beautiful beaded curtain.

The wind beat against the window, and Wen Xien sat on the bed and listened to the wind.

Just when Wen Xien looked out the window blankly, there was a crisp knock at the door, put on his slippers, and when he opened the door, he saw Shen Yue standing at the door.

Wen Xien was stunned for a moment, she looked down and found that Shen Yue was carrying a suitcase in his hand, and he didn't have the embarrassed appearance of yesterday, standing neatly dressed.

He stood upright, like a verdant pine, his eyebrows and eyes were clear and lonely, as if he had returned to the same appearance he had been three years ago.

Lofty and arrogant, it is difficult to approach.

This made Wen Xien in a trance for a moment.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time, but Wen Xien looked away first, "It's raining heavily outside, you be careful." ”

Shen Yue looked at her with a calm face

He was silent for a moment,

And then said. "Can I hug you one last time?"

Wen Xien looked up at him in disbelief, his heart pounding, almost jumping out of his throat.

He lowered his eyes slightly.

"After all, we've been together for so long, and now that I'm leaving, I have to say a formal goodbye."

To say that the hug may have been three years ago, even Wen Xien had forgotten the feeling of the two of them hugging, and his heart was still uncontrollably moved, Wen Xien walked over to him, pursed his lips, and looked at him nervously.

Shen Yue looked at Wen Xien closer, his eyes flashed slightly, and asked in a low voice again.

"Have you ever liked me?"

Wen Xien didn't notice the strangeness of his tone, she was just heartbroken by Shen Yue's words, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she liked Shen Yue, but Shen Yue couldn't see it.

But now, this answer is meaningless no matter what, in this case, it is better to cut off his last thoughts and let him leave here in peace.

Shen Yue: I want to leave with my wife (rubbing my hands secretly)

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