His pain and helplessness pierced Zhou Fanlu's heart like an awl.

If the death of her adoptive parents is said to have cut a big hole in her heart. Then Song Yanqing's sudden turn of face was the hand that pushed her into the abyss.

She couldn't believe that all this was true, but Song Yanqing's pain and anxiety that had been unable to sleep for half a month couldn't be faked.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for ten thousand. Fanlu, please let me go, I really wanted to love you well and try to be good to you for the rest of my life, but I couldn't do it. ”

Song Yanqing's painful struggle made Zhou Fanlu extremely sad.

He was kind-hearted and didn't do anything wrong, so what did she do wrong?

With Zhou Fanlu's conservative and simple character, if the other party did not have the idea of marrying him to the end, he would never accept Song Yanqing.

He swore an oath in exchange for her sincerity, got everything from her, and finally ended with a sentence that he never loved her.

Song Yanqing felt that his life was a joke, and her life was not the same.

Anger, pain, reluctance, despair......

Zhou Fanlu, under the stimulation of various emotions, almost lost his mind and used various behaviors to redeem Song Yanqing, in exchange for his rejection again and again.

"Don't make me regret meeting you, don't let me hate you, please live well, I'm sorry for you."

"No, please give me a chance, even if it's for our children."

Under Zhou Fanlu's entanglement, Song Yanqing frequently spoke ill words: "I won't recognize this child, Zhou Fanlu We have broken up and ended." Can you have some self-esteem and leave me with some good memories. If you pestered me again, I wouldn't mind starting a new relationship right away. ”

"Don't, don't do this to me."

Zhou Fanlu sat on the ground in despair, holding his lower abdomen with a faint pain.

Song Yanqing was fed up with Zhou Fanlu's crying and crying, and did not hesitate to hurt her with the most vicious words: "Zhou Fanlu, when do you have to be naïve, what do you have to do to get married." You have an average education, an average family background, and you are not particularly beautiful, which girl in my circle of friends is not better than you? ”

Zhou Fanlu looked at Song Yanqing with teary eyes, and muttered and repeated: "When you chased me, you said that you like my character, like my simplicity, kindness and single-mindedness, and want to be with me forever." ”

"What a man says when he is in love is just to make a woman happy. Well, the engagement is more than 10,000 yuan, even if it is your abortion fee. Our family has paid a lot of money for the wedding, and we won't ask you for it, so you can do it yourself in the future. ”

"Uncle and aunt, they won't agree to you divorcing me like this."

"They don't agree, what does this have to do with me, no one can force me to get married!"

Song Yanqing refused with an attitude, and there was no room for maneuver. Although his parents felt sorry for Zhou Fanlu, they couldn't resist their son, so they persuaded her to think about it and cherish her future life.

After realizing that marriage had come to naught, lovers who had been in love for several years suddenly became strangers overnight, Zhou Fanlu went to a dead end.

She doesn't have depression, she doesn't want to die, she just doesn't find life interesting.

What's the point of continuing to live means a constant cycle of gaining and losing processes?

Zhou Fanlu died, and after a short period of apology, Song Yanqing opened a new relationship with peace of mind and took the initiative to pursue the lively and lovely little junior sister.

He is as affectionate and generous as ever, and makes a new vow in front of his new lover.

Shu Ange held an umbrella and looked at the building shrouded in heavy rain.

"Girl, it's dangerous by the canal on a rainy day, don't stand here."

Finally, a passer-by noticed Shu Ange standing by the canal and kindly reminded her to stand next to her.

"Thanks, I'll take note."

Shu Ange took a step back, such a thing as suicide is enough once.

The original owner still regretted it after all, she failed to live up to the cultivation and education of her adoptive parents, and she couldn't live a good life.

Zhou Fanlu is also reflecting on whether the other party is really as innocent as he said in her relationship with Song Yanqing.

Putting aside the relationship between the two, what he did was not a thrilling calculation.

Approach when the other person is at his weakest, and use all means to make people fall in love with themselves.

In the end, when Zhou Fanlu completely trusted him and relied on him the most, he resorted to a trump card and made her lose her soul and go to a dead end.

If Song Yanqing had given Zhou Fanlu some buffer time at that time, or if she hadn't said it so absolutely, she might not have thought of that situation.

"Rest assured."

Shu Ange held the umbrella and walked in the direction of the skyscraper.

The original owner's wish is to live a good life, and as for whether to take revenge on Song Yanqing, she handed over the power of choice to Shu'an singers.

Because Zhou Fanlu couldn't figure out until she died, whether Song Yanqing was the savior of her desperate life or the one who urged her life.

On the fourteenth floor of Siyuan Community, Song Yanqing leaned on the sofa, listening to music while wearing headphones, and chatting with the lively and cute little sister with a smile.

[I'm so irritable, I piled up three papers at once, crying and chirping. 】

The little girl likes to post love packets, and Song Yanqing replied to the other party with a "crying" emoji.

[It's only three papers, and I'm going to be busy with my graduation thesis when I get to the third year of graduate school, don't be too sad, you can ask me at any time if you don't know.] 】

Song Yanqing couldn't help laughing while chatting.

Seeing him like this, Mother Song put the fruit plate on the table, and asked in a slightly serious tone: "Yan Qing, what are you going to do, do you really plan to divorce Xiao Zhou?" ”

Song Yanqing, who was originally smiling, replied impatiently without raising her head and frowning: "How many times have I said it, Zhou Fanlu and I are over, can you and Dad stop bothering me." ”

"Song Yanqing, you are no longer a child, how much care and effort I have to spend with your father for such a big thing as getting married. At the beginning, I didn't agree that you and Zhou Fanlu were together, because you didn't marry her. Now—"

"Don't bother, who can control the emotional matter, Zhou Fanlu and I have no feelings, it's useless for you to persuade you."

Song Yanqing was very irritable, he just broke up and wanted to live his own life, why should everyone have to live with him.

Seeing that his son didn't want to talk to him more, Zhao Funuan sighed, stuck a toothpick on the fruit and left silently.

She really doesn't understand what the young people are thinking now.

[Hey, senior, lie, won't you get angry when you help my girlfriend? By the way, I heard that you are married, congratulations, you have stepped into the marriage grave so early. 】

[By the way, I'm curious about the girls who can conquer the seniors, whether they are particularly beautiful. 】

Song Yanqing quarreled with her mother for a few words, looked down at her phone, and showed a knowing smile on her face again.

[Pretty what, so-so, ordinary people, and we've broken up.] 】

[Huh? Break up, it's really fake, aren't you in a good relationship? 】

[For such a long time, let's think about it more, it's not easy to get from campus to wedding dress in this era. 】