After saying the word "break up", Lin Xiyue's heart seemed to be blocked by something, and she was very uncomfortable.

Perhaps, love has many sides, and it can't be only sweet.

Jealousy, suspicion, quarrels, and run-ins are the other side of love.

The two of them obviously care about each other in their hearts, but at the moment they are like two hedgehogs, and they just want to stab each other fiercely. thought that only in this way could the other party say something to save and show that he cared about and cared about himself.

Su Yifeng obviously didn't expect her to break up, her heart was throbbing, and it hurt so much that it was about to tear apart.

"It turns out that the word breakup is so easy for you to say......" His eyes turned red all of a sudden, he took a deep breath, and hooked the corners of his lips with some self-deprecation, "Okay, then let's break up." ”

Although, he has been desperate for love and bruised all over his body.

But he was really tired......

He is the only one who loves so seriously, and she can be so indifferent.

With that, he turned and walked in the direction of the farm.

Lin Xiyue watched her back gradually walk away, and tears kept flowing down.

It was the early summer season, and even the wind was warm, but there was only a chill when it blew on her.

In fact, she didn't want to break up at all.

She just couldn't control her little temper, she just wanted him to redeem her, tell her that he loved her very much, and just let her go to Yin Haochen when she was angry just now.

She whispered to herself—if he slowed down a little, she would desperately catch up and tell him what was really in her heart.

But to her sadness, not only did he not slow down, but he walked faster and faster.

The summer sun shone brightly on his back, stinging her eyes and her heart.

Lin Xiyue wiped her tears, took a deep breath, turned around and ran in another direction.

At the moment when she turned around, Su Yifeng gradually slowed down until she stopped completely.

Then he clenched his fists and turned stiffly—

To his disappointment, Lin Xiyue had already run away.

He lowered his eyes, and the knuckles of his clenched fists were slightly white.

If I don't stop, won't you catch up?

Sure enough, you don't care about me at all......

……

Back in the hotel room, Lin Xiyue threw herself on the big bed, wrapped the quilt on her head, and silently shed tears.

She kept ordering herself not to cry in her heart, but the tears seemed to be unstoppable, and they flowed down in a hurry, and even the pillow towel was half wet.

The happy clips of the two being together in the past are like fast shots of a movie, one scene after another, chaotic and complicated in my mind.

When she was hurt by Yin Haochen, it was he who gave her warm comfort.

She remembered that on that cold winter evening, he picked up the discarded scarf from the trash can and wrapped it around his neck little by little.

He said - he doesn't want you, I want you.

But now, he actually wants her to go to Yin Haochen!

Lin Xiyue's heart, following those memories, sank into the cold and dark deep sea little by little.

She cried as she pricked up her ears to listen to the movement of her phone on the bedside table.

But there was nothing.

The not-so-good memories of chasing Yin Haochen in the past made her deeply feel that she would be tired after taking the initiative for a long time. She began to be a little scared, afraid that he would one day feel tired, whether he really didn't want to continue to like her.

The more Lin Xiyue thought about it, the more sad she became, and the fermenting sour gas in her heart finally exploded with a "bang" at a certain moment.

So, she jumped out of bed with a "bang" and opened the door to the door of the next room.

Taking a deep breath, she slowly put her hand on the door panel and knocked: "Su Yifeng, let's talk." ”

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