"What do you mean!!" An Xiaoruo shook off Sheng Yujie's hand and threw the lily on the ground without even looking at it.
"I..." For some reason, Sheng Yujie seemed unable to speak when he was in front of An Xiaoruo. He just couldn't say those three words.
The 15th floor is divided into two floors. Chen Ziwei looked at the situation below on the second floor. He was so anxious that he stamped his feet angrily: "This kid, didn't I just teach him! Be sincere and say sorry! What should I do?
Yeah, I can’t say a single word.”
"There's no point in being anxious. He has to rely on himself."
The familiar magnetic sound drifted past her ears. Chenzi was shocked. She widened her eyes and looked at the calm Sheng Yu Ye beside her: "Ye, when did you get here?"
Sheng Yuye didn't look at him, but simply said: "I've always been there."
Chen Ziwei looked at Sheng Yuye in a daze, his eyes never straying from the girl gathered in the crowd downstairs, and she seemed to understand a little better.
An Xiaoruo really didn't want to see Sheng Yujie now. He really didn't want to. Why did Sheng Yujie force her? There were so many people now. He didn't want him to fail, but he also didn't want to accept his hypocritical apology.
He said coldly: "Get out of the way."
"No, why don't you forgive me? Can't you see my sincerity?" Sheng Yujie was a little anxious.
"Sincerity, haha!" An Xiaoruo sneered and continued: "Is your sincerity just to deliberately turn off the lights in the library, cause unnecessary panic and do some boring things? Your sincerity is just nine hundred and ninety-nine more lilies
Ridiculous sincerity, do you think you can trample on my self-esteem just by writing nine hundred and ninety-nine sentences of 'I'm sorry'? Haha, my self-esteem is not cheap enough."
An Xiaoruo really didn't want to talk anymore about Sheng Yujie. It wasn't that An Xiaoruo didn't forgive him, it was that he himself had no sincerity at all.
"Up to now, have you ever said to me personally, I'm sorry, it's so difficult for you to say those three words? Do you think you are the only one with self-respect, why don't I have the same self-respect? Haha, what if, you think you are so formal in your apology?
If it’s sincerity, I think I can’t afford this kind of sincerity.”
After An Xiaoruo said angrily, he pushed Sheng Yujie away and ran out of the library.
At the same time, he felt distressed. He knew that his words were serious, but she just wanted to tell Sheng Yujie that what she wanted was not a formality, but an apology, that's all.
Sheng Yujie froze with some frustration, and punched the crystal glass. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the broken glass mixed with bright red blood was refracted by the sunlight and sparkled.
Sheng Yujie really hated himself, why couldn't he say those three words in front of An Xiaoruo.
An Xiaoruo's words are not wrong. It's really difficult to say those three words. Maybe, as long as the pain can make Sheng Yujie wake up a little, ignore the pain and the boredom.
"Xiaojie, are you okay? Even if you don't succeed, there is no need to hurt yourself!"
Chen Ziwei checked Sheng Yujie's hand with a worried look on his face, but Sheng Yujie seemed to want no one to pay attention to him, so he threw Chen Ziwei away and left the library alone under the attention of everyone.
"Hey!! Xiaojie!! Where are you going!!!" Chen Ziwei was about to catch up, but was grabbed by someone. He turned to look at Sheng Yuye blankly: "Why are you pulling me?"