"No, Xiao Chuang, we have had such a long relationship, how can we just break up? Think about it, when we were in school, we were recognized as talented and beautiful. Even after we left school..."
Xiang Xiaochuang couldn't listen anymore and stood up: "If these two sentences are reversed, there is no need to meet. I just feel sorry for Chen Mo. She is as blind as me."
"Xiaochang..." Shen Sidian grabbed her arm, "Just listen to me one more time, okay? There's only one thing I have to say to you."
Xiang Xiaochuang sat down again patiently: "Okay, just one sentence, and I will leave after that. What exactly do you and Chen Mo plan, I think it is not my responsibility."
"Okay, you don't care." Shen Sidian followed her tone and took out a jewelry box from his pocket, "Xiaochang, I only have one sentence: Please marry me!"
Xiang Xiaochuang looked at him with complicated eyes, but did not stretch out her hand. In the past, she would probably feel happy to the core of her bones. But after knowing about him and Chen Mo... and now he came to propose to her, she just felt
I was embarrassed for Chen Mo and at the same time for myself.
Without even the desire to say another word, Xiang Xiaochuang stood up involuntarily. Before Shen Sidian could stop him, she didn't even look back: "I screamed for indecency on the spot, so you'd better not lose face."
Shen Sidian let go of his hand hesitantly, and Xiang Xiaochuang walked out of the coffee shop with his head held high, as if he had won a battle.
Looking at the bright sun, Xiang Xiaochuang felt a little dizzy. Finally, this six-year marathon love ended completely, and he didn't know what it felt like.
Of course there was loss. The sour feelings suddenly welled up in her eyes. Xiang Xiaochuang hurriedly raised her head, and the bright sunshine immediately forced her tears back.
Standing at the street corner, she was a little confused. She had never been interested in shopping, so she was dragged there every time by Chen Mo. At this time, she just walked slowly along the street, glancing at the models in the window from time to time.
.
Unlike Chen Mo, she could bravely grab clothes that fit her even in the discount basket. Furthermore, looking at those people, she had no interest in choosing.
I don’t know how long I walked until my legs became sore and I stopped. I walked onto the overpass and watched the traffic flowing under the bridge in a trance. I didn’t know where I could stay.
Except for Chen Mo, her friends were really lackluster. When Chen Mo thought of this name, she felt sad and regretful. She pressed her number with her fingers, but never dialed it.
The two people got on the phone, what could they say?
I sighed and finally gave up and stuffed my phone back into my pocket. I kicked the railing gently with my feet, one after another. It was such a boring day.
The phone rang, and Xiang Xiaochuang lazily took it out. When he saw the phone number of Mr. Du, he suddenly became energetic and his head was as big as a bucket. He didn't know what kind of problem this young man was going to cause, or whether he should call him.
I woke up and had enough energy to deal with it.
"Xiaochang, I have a party tonight..."
Xiang Xiaochuang quickly replied in an awkward manner: "Okay, I understand, you won't be back for dinner, right?"
The other end of the phone was silent for a while, then suddenly became furious: "You just want me not to come back for dinner, right? What are you doing alone on the overpass and I haven't come down yet!"