"I just like to make fun of my own life. What does this have to do with you? I'm not yours. Sister Xue is yours..."
"Jian Yishu, repeat what you just said!!" He growled angrily, stretched out his long arm, and pulled her directly to his chest, with such force that it was almost a drag.
Lying on his chest, she could clearly feel that his chest was rising and falling violently, and there was huge anger entrenched there.
He is angry...and, very angry, very angry...
And she is no better than him!
She pushed his chest angrily, sobbing, "You can repeat it a hundred times! I just love to make fun of my own life, what qualifications do you have to care about me!!"
Since he doesn't want her, why do he keep caring about her? Why should he give her the illusion that he cares about her, making her trapped in his awkward care and unable to get out?
As soon as she finished speaking, he grabbed her hand and held it tighter and tighter, so tight that the slender fingertips turned pale...
For a long time, she felt vaguely that his hands were trembling slightly...
The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, so stiff that one could hardly breathe.
"Jian Yishu..." After a long while, he finally moved his cold thin lips.
The tone was not as angry or crazy as she expected, nor was it even the slightest bit out of control.
Some are just calm, an almost indifferent calm.
Her heart tightened under his three simple words...
"That's it!" There was faint cruelty in his tone, a cruelty that broke her heart, "I will never care about you again, no matter how much you love to make fun of yourself, no matter how much you don't care about yourself.
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Since she doesn't know how to cherish herself, then why should he worry about her like a fool?!!
He thought angrily, but as soon as he finished speaking, his heart stung and stung, as if something was gradually peeling off his chest.
There, a big hole was dug out...
He forced himself to turn around, not to look at her tears that were falling more and more urgently, not to look at the grievances in her eyes that were so full that it made him heartache...
His decisive back and cruel words broke her heart.
He actually really doesn't want her anymore...
She cried, desperately, crying at the top of her lungs.
Bastard Yi Xiao!! He doesn't know that she doesn't care about him so much just because...she cares too much about him...
That’s all…
The next moment, she was barefoot and ran towards his back without hesitation. She waved her little fists wildly and desperately, venting her grief and anger desperately, "You are so bad! So bad!!!"
Big bad guy!!! You promised to make me live with you for the rest of my life... you big pig head who broke your promise!!!" She cried, wiping all her tears on his clothes in a bad way.
He froze in place, motionless, and let her fist hit him.
Although the little guy was angry, crying, and even venting, he actually didn't use much force at all.
He was reluctant to leave...
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Perhaps because he didn't walk any further, Yishu stopped moving. Instead, he suddenly squatted on the ground, hugged himself and cried bitterly...
Her tear-stained face was buried between her legs, and she was whimpering in pain, like a wounded little animal, so pitiful that it made people feel heartbroken...
Yi Xiao turned around, leaned over and opened his arms, and sadly took her fragile body into his arms tightly and deeply.
ps: Woo hoo... I'm not in a good state lately, so I've been procrastinating...