Chapter 318： You want to break up, i promise you

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Probably, you can stay together for a day.

How hard was she to be decisive without a last resort?

She ripped her red lips and smiled in a radian, but she didn't smile halfway, but her voice was so long and long, "Oh ... but it only makes the torture time longer."

"Since you are so loved and so reluctant, why did you choose to break up with him? Nothing is unbearable."

Why did you choose to break up?

Chi Huanwu smiled.

She got up from her chair and walked to the window.

"Probably because I'm realistic?"

She looked out the window. It was dark and there were only lights left. "There have been a lot of people, his sister, his best brother, himself ... he will not stop next, there will be more There are not many people injured, but he still has a lot. He ca n’t afford such a heavy load, I ca n’t afford it, and ... is it worth it? "

"Why not?"

"When I chased you before, I often said that I love you, but now I think of it, but I am young and do not understand love, so I hung it easily, Mo Shiqian is the opposite of me, even if I say something false He, he never said to me, I love you ... probably too clear what these three words mean. "

Chi Huan turned around, facing away from the glass window, with a faint smile on his face, "Sometimes people are attached to the attachment itself. In fact, this is the case. If there is so much love, just think about it and figure it out. If you figure it out, nothing will happen. "

Mosi listened to her quietly.

At the end, a low voice asked hoarsely, "Are you talking to me, or is he talking to you?"

"Maybe, it's all."

She wasn't very attached at first, but she couldn't even tell herself how much love was there.

Even true love is not worth gambling on.

Besides, maybe not even love.

………………

Mrs. Mo flew back to Lancheng the next morning.

Chi Huan spent the night in Mosi's old ward.

She was going to leave after talking about those things, but Moses asked her, "Where are you going back?"

She frowned and said nothing.

He added, "Since you dumped him for my reasons, is it too unconvincing to leave like this?"

He is selfish, she understands, he knows she understands.

"You said everything you should say. I understand everything you need to understand. Don't think it's being used. Even if it's used, it won't hurt me.

Mosi's former secretary temporarily moved a sofa to come in, and she lay in the sofa and slept in the middle of the night.

Because of most of the night, she was insomnia.

Looking at the phone from time to time, but there were no incoming calls on the phone related to that man.

After he left, he didn't call again or send her a text message.

It seems that from now on, he will disappear into her life.

…………

After dawn, Mosi didn't wake up, so she left the ward silently.

Standing at the hospital door, she paused.

It's too early and it's late winter, and even in the morning, nobody is still there.

The morning light of the dark blue, quiet and quiet, was terribly quiet.

The ground was wet, and a few dead leaves on the tree seemed like dripping water.

She vaguely remembered that in the wake of her sleep, it rained heavily last night.

She stood at the door of the hospital and suddenly didn't know where to go.

The whole body seemed to be drained.

She looked up at the gloomy sky that was still depressed.

Is Mo Shiqian awake now, or is he still asleep?

Did he go home last night.

Did you sleep well?

Or could she still be so angry that she couldn't sleep?

Will she hate her ... Probably not, for people like him, deep love will engender eroded hatred.

He might not even hate Lawrence, let alone her.

She took a deep breath, aimless, still stepping down the stairs.

The lower ends of the hospital's class are parking areas.

She was preparing to stop a car to return to the No. 10 mansion. Maybe she didn't sleep, or she didn't sleep well. She felt that her body was filled with lead, and she was so tired that she was left tired.

Go back to sleep, too tired.

Before the taxi was stopped by the road, the driver's seat door of a car suddenly opened.

The man with a long figure in black and black pants came down from it.

Chi Huan felt something for no reason, she paused and looked sideways.

After seeing his cold and handsome face, he could not help but startled.

Mo Shiqian.

She could conclude with almost no thought. He didn't come so early. He didn't leave all night.

In the early morning air, there was the chill of deep winter and the coolness of rain last night.

The air was cold but clean.

He was wearing a black overcoat, straight and upright, and his deep eyes stared at her silently, calmly, like a stagnant standing water.

After half a ring, Chi Huan heard his own voice, and there was a fine trembling in the deep stiff, "Why are you here?"

She thought he was gone and would never return.

His eyes fell on her, as if there was only her in the world.

It's very bland, just too focused.

The man said lightly, "Wait for you."

She murmured again, "Why?"

She didn't even know why she was asking why.

Maybe she was just confused and just puzzled, so she asked.

But Ke Shiqian answered, "I think it's because I love you."

Chi Huan looked at him blankly, his face seemed to have no expression.

Because the wind was too cold, her facial nerves were paralyzed and she was paralyzed without expression.

But she clearly felt that something in her body was completely crushed by this sentence.

She finally managed to overcome her greed and relentlessly brainwashed herself repeatedly.

She also kept telling herself that Mo Shiqian actually didn't love her, and she wouldn't hurt him as much as she couldn't hurt him as much.

Just like when Liang Manyue and Tang Yueze were ambiguous, he said calmly and calmly--

[Whoever really likes a person in his life. 】

She stepped back, "No ... no, don't say that, Mo Shiqian, it's not like that."

Mo Shiqian saw her back, her pupils shrink, her long legs stepped forward, her hands rested on her shoulders, her head fell down and she kissed her lips, blocking her, repeating what she didn't know was finished .

Chi Huan wanted to struggle, but was completely weak in his arms.

Mo Shiqian circled her waist and pressed her against the body.

Gust was wet last night, but was air-dried again.

He clasped half of Chi Huan's face in his palm with one hand and fixed her head.

The man's breath shrouded, drowning all her breath, "You want to break up, I promise you."