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    Chapter Nineteen

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    Feng Zhuolun was originally leaning slightly to listen to the milk beside him, when his eyes moved and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

    The people passing by are uninterrupted. In such a small area as the station, but only a few steps away, there seems to be a bottomless chasm.

    His eyes fixed on Rong Zihan's face, taking every inch of her under his eyes.

    Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and no matter how she concealed her eyes, she couldn't cover up the obvious fluctuations.

    The man in the black suit in front of her probably also noticed where she was looking, put away his body and turned around to face him.

    The man was tall and handsome, with a gentle smile on his face, and he looked into his eyes calmly.

    Feng Zhuolun stood motionless on the spot, his palms tightened, and his expression gradually became pale and cold. When Milk beside him saw Luo Quhe, he subconsciously took a step behind Luo Quhe, stretched out his hand and gently grasped Luo Quhe.  the corner of his clothes.

    "Hanhan, is this your friend?" After a few seconds of silent confrontation, Luo Quhe turned his head and asked Rong Zihan behind him, with a touch of intimacy in his soft voice.

    Rong Zihan had no expression on his face, and without looking at Feng Zhuolun again, he opened the door of the taxi to let Li Li sit in, and then sat down and closed the door himself.

    Luo Quhe withdrew his gaze, turned around and opened the door of the passenger seat calmly, reported the address to the driver, and sat in with a slight bow.

    In just a few seconds, the taxi quickly disappeared into the continuous flow of traffic.

    Milk finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and took a step back from behind Feng Zhuolun, and when he looked up and saw his face, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak.

    It's really scary, usually he is such a casual person, his face can never see emotions clearly, but now his face is so cold that there is no warmth at all.

    "Hello." She tugged at his sleeve, and asked cautiously, "Are you still eating? Or are you going back to the apartment to rest?"

    He stayed in the hospital all night, and she slept on the bed next to him for a while, and he hardly closed his eyes.

    "No." Something in his eyes darkened completely, and he curled his lips meaninglessly to signal her to continue walking forward, "I'll have dinner with you, and I'll go back to the hospital."

    How could he take any chances with himself?

    Never got it, always been smashed, now not a minute earlier, not a second later, all of these can defeat him as he expected, and even half of the resistance cannot exist.

    Just like receiving a text message from her just now.

    "I'll sort out your things and send them back for you. Let's break up."

    No one spoke in the taxi, Rong Zihan kept looking out of the window in silence, at this moment she heard Li Li whispering in her ear, "Is that boy I met on the road the last time Liu Liu got married?"  The best man?"

    Deputy Director Li has always had an excellent memory, and she never admitted her mistakes. She pinched her palms to ease the overwhelming emotions in her heart, and gave a soft "um".

    "Then why didn't you even say hello to him?" Li Li felt a little strange, "Aren't you all friends?"

    "Not very familiar." She trembled with her chin resting hand, and only said four words lightly for a while.

    Li Li nodded without doubt, and then sighed, "That little girl just now was his girlfriend? She's too young, she looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, which is really outrageous."

    Her eyebrows and eyes became darker when she heard it.

    Luo Quhe was sitting in front, keeping his eyes on her face through the mirror. At this moment, the car stopped at the apartment building. After getting out of the car, he helped Li Li carry the luggage himself, and said goodbye to Li Li humbly.

    "Mom." Rong Zihan handed over the apartment key to Li Li, "Go up and wait for me, I'll come up right away."

    Li Li nodded, gave her and Luo Quhe a meaningful look, and took the suitcase into the apartment building.

    "Sorry." The surrounding was quiet, and Luo Quhe stood in front of her, and then he spoke unhurriedly, "I know what I did today has already affected your life."

    "But I can't control it. I can't control myself from doing these things, even if I understand that I will be disgusted by you even more."  One in ten thousand chance, I am willing to do the same."

    Seeing her standing there without speaking, he loosened his suit?, the person on the other end of the phone fell silent suddenly, as if being shot dead, and it took a long time before he replied tremblingly, "why is it always me who gets hurt! You what's wrong with you?"

    "We broke up." Rong Zihan interrupted him, and after finishing speaking, he raised his hand and hung up the phone, picked up the box, took the key and went downstairs.

    The night spread to every corner of the city, and the autumn cool breeze slowly penetrated into every part of the human body from the places not covered by clothes and fabrics. Rong Zihan stood downstairs with a suitcase in his hand, with a desolate and cold expression.

    But the person waiting was not Tang Cuo.

    "This time I want to say goodbye for real, right?"

    Feng Zhuolun was still wearing the same clothes as when he went out yesterday night, he reached out and took the box she was carrying, he tried his best to suppress all the tiredness on his face, and curled the corners of his mouth, "Let me think about it."   How many times has this scene happened? Last time you walked away from me with something, this time I was kicked out of you with something, one time at a time, just right."

    He still has such beautiful eyebrows, such a way of speaking, such a smile.

    "I have no objection to the breakup you mentioned in the text message this morning." He said calmly, "Is there anything else you don't understand and want to ask me?"

    "No." She looked at him, the last string in her heart snapped gently, her hands in the windbreaker pockets gradually clenched the fabric, and she smiled slowly, "You should have nothing unknown  That's it."

    Feng Zhuolun looked at her calm and steady face, his heart seemed to be crushed and crushed by a huge force inch by inch, and could never be closed tightly again.

    "No." He smiled deeper, his deep eyes bent into beautiful arcs, "Even though it's been a short time, after all, Miss Rong and I have formally dated as boyfriend and girlfriend, and now we're getting together and parting, so I don't think there's anything wrong with it."  Something is wrong."

    Seeing that she didn't speak, he let go of the handle of the trolley case at this time, and gently stretched out his hands towards her, "I guess you don't need me to design a wedding diamond ring for you, then this will be considered a parting gift."

    There was a slight piercing wind in her ears, and Rong Zihan's eyes were a little blurred with water. After a long time, she moved her footsteps, and then she was hugged into his arms.

    There is no other sound between heaven and earth.

    Her face was buried in his chest, almost suffocating, only the sound of his heart beating faster and faster, and the uncontrollable moisture in her eyes slowly stained his shirt.

    After a long time, Feng Zhuolun opened his arms lightly, turned around and bent down to pick up the suitcase.

    She raised her hand to wipe her face lightly, and said calmly, "I will go back to City S with my mother tomorrow, and maybe I won't come back to City A again in the future."

    He shook the hand holding the box pole, looked at her side face for a while and nodded, and said in a friend-like tone, "Today is over, and there is tomorrow, no matter where you are, just have a good time."  .¡±

    She has heard his sharp and ironic words, and his tender whispers, but she has never heard his words of determination in alienation like now.

    It seems to be despair like ashes.

    "Well, without you, there are others." She was kind, forcing back the tears in her eyes, "I won't let myself have a bad life, and I know you will too."

    He didn't look at her, but raised his lips and smiled, picked up his luggage and went down the stairs step by step.

    The sky darkened, except for the extremely shallow starlight in the night sky, there was no other light.

    Rong Zihan watched his figure walk away slowly, and gently closed his eyes.

    No matter how far away, this day will come, they knew it from the beginning.

    ?From now on, we may never see each other again, and never have any connection again. Those lingering moments, hurts and suspicions, tenderness and warmth when we were together will all be buried thoroughly and properly today.

    When he woke up from the dream, he was like other passers-by, leaving his life so easily.

    But he must not know the parting gift she gave him.

    Not love, not hate, not complain, not reluctance.

    Rather, since then, she has no ability to be willing to insist on a person without promise.

    It's that from now on, she can no longer hope to be with anyone for a long time.

    She gave him her sincerity, and she could never give it to another person.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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