Chu Yiyi was sitting in the yard, looking blankly at the iron railing gate...
In the courtyard, the big roses began to gradually wither, and her belly began to grow a little bit...
The little life in her belly would naughtily kick her from time to time, and that happy movement made her originally bad mood calm down little by little...
Fortunately, after Su Qingyang was poisoned that day, she rarely disturbed her, and she was usually surrounded by Jingjing...
Jingjing no longer fussed over her like before. Basically, she cared about her in every possible way, but was never willing to take the initiative to say a word to her. It seemed that her resentment towards her was growing day by day...
She doesn't mind either, anyway, she is happy with her current life...
But even such a simple request is not so easy to get...
"Cough, cough, girl, why are you in such a mood today, sitting here and basking in the sun? Oh, the sun is getting warmer and warmer. It reminds me that winter is coming soon, and it will snow by then. This whole courtyard
The roses will be covered..."
Su Qingyang sighed, sat beside her, picked up her hand, held it in the palm of her hand, lowered her head, and smelled...
"It still smells so good..."
For some reason, although Chu Yiyi hardly looked at Su Qingyang, she clearly felt that this man's temper had improved a lot recently, which was a bit weird...
And his body seemed to be getting colder and colder, as if he was deliberately catering to the coming winter...
Chu Yiyi couldn't help but shiver, it was cold, so cold...
She shook off his hand and looked away coldly...
Su Qingyang laughed twice, her hands stayed in the air, and she sighed, "Do you really hate me that much?"
hatred?
How could she describe her feelings for him with more than just one word of hatred?
It was an unforgettable pain. Even if it crushed him to ashes, it would still be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart...
"Hey, I understand..." Su Qingyang patted her legs, stood up, and looked at her reluctantly...
"I let you go, but there is one condition..."
Su Qingyang looked at Chu Yiyi steadily. Chu Yiyi's shoulders moved, but there was no excitement as before...
Because she had been lied to and played with so many times that she no longer had the strength to trust him anymore.
With a faint smile, he stood up and walked straight into the house...