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"No!" Tong Chunxia was categorical, his eyes were red, and he almost screamed, "Duan Yanqiu, you provoked me first, you told me that I deserve a better life, and you said that I have to fight for my life I did everything you said, and I even thought that I must work hard to get into a university, be closer to you, and try to become a person worthy of you. But you, you have never included me in your life plan , even if you are going to England, you didn¡¯t tell me in advance. Duan Yanqiu, I know I¡¯m not good enough for you, but do you have to break up in this way? Tell me directly, tell me clearly I understand, do I want to pester you?! Don¡¯t you even want to leave me with this bit of decency?!!¡±
Duan Yanqiu was silent.
The sound of the heating was booming, as if it came from distant outer space.
Holding the white headphone cable in his hand, he fell into a long silence.
Tong Chunxia's eyes were sour and a little red.
She has been like this since she was a child, no matter what happens, she just can't cry. She just felt uncomfortable, as if someone had strangled her throat and couldn't breathe.
An indescribable and unprecedented strong emotion welled up in my heart.
Tong Chunxia's voice was a little choked, "Duan Yanqiu, I will not stop you from pursuing a better life, and I know you will have a better life. But, can you not say goodbye in this way can you not let I feel like I'm nothing"
"Then what do you think you are?" Duan Yanqiu stared at her with a pair of amber eyes, with a very low sarcasm on her lips, "I have been to your house. You don't live in the first house by the road here, right?"
Duan Yanqiu's voice rolled across Tong Chunxia's heart like thunder.
She remembered that time when Duan Yanqiu followed her all the way to the Internet cafe, and she walked to the first family's house by a strange coincidence.
Just because that family's house looks good.
And she didn't want Duan Yanqiu to see that she was just living in a crumbling old house.
These words seemed to have torn off Chun Xia's mask severely, exposing her vanity and inferiority to the sun.
The corners of her mouth trembled slightly, her expression froze instantly.
"Tong Chunxia, ??why are you lying?" Duan Yanqiu's eyes were like cold swords, and she pointed straight at her, "I can accept your poor grades and family, and your imperfect personality, but I can't accept it. You are full of lies, let alone your vanity."
Tong Chunxia froze there for a while.
The hand that originally wanted to grab the corner of Duan Yan's autumn clothes froze in mid-air.
His words were like thunder on the ground, and there was only a buzzing in her mind.
"Tong Chunxia, ??the way you stalk me is very much like a loser. I, Duan Yanqiu, are destined to succeed in the future, and you are not worthy of me. And you have no right to question my choice."
Duan Yanqiu is so lofty.
When he said this, he was very calm, even when he said the word "loser", there was a little impatience and irritability in his eyes.
The rain and fog gradually rose on the window, making it blurry.
His voice surrounded her coldly.
Tong Chunxia sat down in the back seat, the expression on her face gradually changed from shock at the beginning to despair and calm, she withdrew her hand and lowered her eyes.
The heart seemed to be severed by someone with a knife. At first, it felt like a heart-piercing pain, but now it has gradually become numb.
She pulled her lips, moved her stiff face, and said in a choked voice, "Duan Yanqiu I'm sorry."
Sorry, my selflessness has caused you trouble.
Sorry, my paranoia made you lose face.
She froze for a moment, brushed her slightly wet hair, recovered a little emotion, and her face returned to calm.
She took a last deep look at Duan Yanqiu, who was sitting there obliquely, wearing a white sweater, with a cold face, like a nobleman in a cartoon.
She even doubted whether Duan Yanqiu had always had this indifferent look of rejecting others thousands of miles away.
Duan Yanqiu, who is so indifferent, seems to be even more fascinating.
Tong Chunxia pulled the corner of his lips lightly, and said to him in a deep voice: "Duan Yanqiu, have a good journey."
As she said so, she pushed open the car door.
"Wait." The person inside said coldly, he handed out a black umbrella from the car, "Take this, don't get wet."
The rain fell on her face, wet her hair, and a few strands stuck to her face.
She looked down and landed on his hand holding the umbrella.
His hands have always been beautiful, with well-defined knuckles, like jade. He used to tap his fingers on the table when he was giving a lecture, so she would be distracted by such hands.
Tong Chunxia raised his head and looked at Duan Yanqiu.
She took the umbrella, with a sneer on her lips, and said word by word: "Duan Yanqiu, don't you want to be decent, I will give you face."
After saying this, Tong Chunxia swung his hand, threw the umbrella, and smashed it hard on Duan Yanqiu's face.
There was only a "kuang", followed by Duan Yanqiu's muffled groan, and the umbrella hit him directly in the face and then bounced off and landed on the seat.
Tong Chunxia smiled slightly, and there was a suppressed cry in his voice, "This way, it will be considered even."
Since then, Duan Yanqiu has really been like a gorgeous dream. After waking up from the dream, there is nothing left.
Without a mobile phone or a text message, he really seemed to have evaporated without leaving a trace.
No matter how vigorous the past was, it will eventually disappear.
She even doubted whether she had really met this person.
Soon, Tong Chunxia changed at the same table, and an honest and honest boy took Duan Yanqiu's place.
The study tasks in the third year of senior high school are heavy, and there is a thick pile of test papers handed out every day, which can completely drown her in an instant, and at the same time, drown the messy emotions in her heart.
It seems that as long as you get busy and don't let your mind be empty, you can really forget that Duan Yanqiu existed.
?As the countdown on the blackboard approached, the atmosphere in the classroom became more and more depressing, like a piece of stagnant water, even if you threw a stone into it, there would be no ripples at all.
Tong Chunxia completely gave up and began to study hard.
She has never had any fun in studying, she just feels, as if she just plunged into it, so she doesn't have to think about anything.
Don't think about the disdain in Duan Yanqiu's eyes when he was about to leave, don't think about why he left without saying goodbye, don't think about his heartbreaking words.
Just treat him as dead.
Just like being bitten by a dog.
It will always be fine.
Tong Chunxia started to learn to run. After self-study at ten o'clock every day, she would run on the playground for another 40 minutes.
When he ran until his heartbeat was about to stop, and he was on the verge of suffocation, his appearance would appear in his mind crazily.
Laughing, angry, proud, lonely.
The longer he was away, the more clear his appearance would be. Only when the brain lacked oxygen, Duan Yanqiu's appearance would gradually become blurred.
It was eleven o'clock when I came back from the playground, and it was almost twelve o'clock after I washed up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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