Wen Jiaren's heart trembled when she heard such words.
Sour and painful.
Ye Feng looked at Wen Jiaren, a painful struggle flashed in his eyes. He looked at her, looked at her, and suddenly lowered his head, wanting to kiss the woman again.
However, Wen Jiaren avoided it.
"Beauty, do you really, really, don't want me anymore?"
He asked again, his voice low and full of sadness.
"Ye Feng, you are married."
"But I love you!"
"Ye Feng! We're done. Four years ago, you are now Xu Lin's husband. You have to take responsibility!" Wen Jiaren's voice was very calm.
Ye Feng's eyes were immediately hurt. He looked at Wen Jiaren, "Responsibility? Yes, damn responsibility!"
"Nothing can compare to my love for you! I love you, I love you, I love you! Wen Jiaren, I love you!"
Ye Feng said these words stubbornly, each sentence in a higher tone.
Wen Jiaren looked at Ye Feng, and after hearing these words, her whole heart became sad.
"Ye Feng, wake up, don't be so stubborn, don't be so unconscious."
"I'm not awake, I'm more awake than ever. Wen Jiaren, I love you, I love you, I don't want to break up with you, I really don't want to break up with you, do you know that four years ago, I
I don’t want to, I don’t want to at all, but why are you forcing me, forcing me all the time..."
Ye Feng's voice was close to manic, biting Wen Jiaren fiercely, and then said word for word: "I really regret it, I regret it very much. I have been regretting it all the time in the past few years. I
Say, I regret it, Wen Jiaren, I regret it, what do you think we should do?!"
"What do you want me to do?! I really, really don't want to break up with you, not at all."
"But you forced me! I can endure anyone who forces me, but you forced me!"
"Why are you telling me? You hate men who have no sense of responsibility. You hate irresponsible men. If anyone has no sense of responsibility, you will look down on him! Why are you telling me!"
"Wen Jiaren, tell me what you are doing!"
Are you looking for a responsible man or a love? Have you ever loved me?"