We are not suitable for.

These seven words make Yan Su feel extremely sad.

I still remember that not long ago, he said that they were very compatible. He was a director and she was a singer. Now he said that they were not suitable.

Maybe, it's really not suitable, feelings of this kind of thing only tried to know.

Just did not think that the two people break up in such a sharp way, each other left a bad impression on each other.

Perhaps in his heart, he has now greatly regretted his association with himself.

"Good, break up," Yan Su nodded softly, even though the three words were as heavy as ten thousand catties.

Molucci's pupils widened. He looked back at her for a few seconds, but only the back of her head.

At that moment, his breath seemed to ache.

After a while, he pulled his lips. He felt very sarcastic. In the end, he hoped that she would be nervous and regret, or would reflect on what she had done with himself.

Maybe he thought too much, and she was afraid she would like to break up with herself.

"Well, my key, please return it to me," he said coldly, biting his teeth.

“……”

Yan Su's face turned white. Do you remember when he gave her the key.

She lowered her head and took out the key from her bag and removed the key to his house. When she saw the ring on her hand, she hesitated, but in case he would ask for it later, she would take it off and give it to him.

Maurice looked at the ring in her hand, and her face was hard to see.

"Except for the key, I never ask for anything I send out. I'm not so mean," he took the key and swept down the ring in her hand. The ring rolled on the ground for a while and went under the sofa.

Yan Su, the whole person seems to be fixed.

She had never thought that the ring he had carefully worn on his hand would end up like this.

"Take care of yourself, Yan Su," said Maurice, jumping into his temple, changing his shoes, slamming the door and leaving.

The room suddenly quieted down, and Yan Su's tears burst into her eyes.

She reached out and touched her stomach. She was at a loss. She didn't know what to do next.

How much she wanted to tell him that she was pregnant with him, but an Ning's thing was that he criticized himself so much that she didn't know what kind of person he was. And she, in his heart, had become a fickle woman.

She really did not dare to think about how they would be forced to go on.

……

Outside the room, Maurice was leaning against the wall, and tears came out of his eyes.

When he fell down when he was a child, he would cry when he grew up.

It's true that he took heart and lung out of this relationship. He confessed that he had paid all of them. Why did he repay him with such a result.

Is love the wrong person, or have never recognized her.

Yan Su, Yan Su.

Maybe it's a name he never wanted to mention in his life.

Christmas is also the most disgusting festival in his life.

……

After a night's sleep, Yan Su did not dare to go out the next day when she was ready to go to class. She was afraid of meeting Maurice. She was afraid that she had been affectionate, but now she was indifferent and merciless.

Until the sound of footsteps outside, Yan Su came out of the door.

Only when we got downstairs, we met Maurice who had turned back.

Suddenly, she was not surprised to see her face in front of her.

They are already strangers.

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