To be honest, when she saw Xu Jiamu write the three words "Song Xiangsi" on paper, her first reaction was a little broken.

She dared not say how much she loved him, or even if he is such an excellent man, any woman will be moved when she sees him.

So, as she watched his pen tip fall off one after another, a sharp pain in her heart indeed.

When she knew that all his passwords were Song Xiangsi's birthday, she was a little angry.

He was angry and regarded as a substitute.

But after listening to his story, the anger disappeared.

She was not moved by their love. The most beautiful love she had ever seen was the good love between Lu Jinnian and Qiao An, the secret love of youth, and the last stay together. Just watching alone makes people feel warm and happy.

She was moved by Xu Jiamu's frankness. Although his frank words were hurtful, they were better than some high-sounding lies. What's more, he did not give money, house, and car like those rich people who dumped a woman.

Although he hurt her, he gave her respect.

Are you sad? A little sad.

However, Yang Sisi blinked her eyes and laughed softly. She took a deep breath and tried to make her tone sound relaxed and happy: "Jiamu, although I was a little sad and a little disappointed when I was not with you, I was still very happy. You didn't send me a word, but confessed everything to me so patiently."

"Isn't there a saying that we should be together and parting? Before we can get together and parting, can we have the last meal together?"

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Xu Jiamu did not refuse Yang Sisi's consent and drove her back to the city to find the best lunch for the club.

After lunch, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Xu Jiamu asked, "Where are you going? I'll give you it."

"No need." Yang Sisi smiled.

Xu Jiamu didn't force himself, and a special gentleman helped Yang Sisi stop a taxi. Before Yang Sisi got on the taxi, he asked: "Do you want to reconcile with Song Xiangsi? It's a pity to miss it like this."

Xu Jiamu's gentle smile on his face froze for a moment, then curled his lips again: "She is going back to the United States tomorrow."

When saying this, there was no ups and downs on Xu Jiamu's face, but Yang Sisi still saw the solemn loneliness when he lowered his eyelids.

"I have rejected me, why don't I try to keep her?"

Xu Jiamu was silent for a long time before speaking, his voice hoarse: "...She is married."

So, even though he knew that he could not be with that woman, he was unwilling to find someone to accompany him to complete the rest of his life journey?

He is only thirty years old, and there are still decades before death. In such a long time, walking alone... It makes people feel distressed when I think about it.

"What do you plan to do in the future?"

Xu Jiamu raised his head and looked at the sky without saying a word.

Maybe even himself doesn’t know what to do in the future now, right?

-

Although Yang Sisi and Xu Jiamu were so free and easy, she was not at all free and easy in her heart. Even when she got in the taxi, she began to shed tears.

It’s strange. It’s obvious that I have only known each other for a month, why are I so sad?
Chapter completed!