Zhang Yang's heart trembled, and he lied in a panic: "Oh... I'm still in the brigade. I'm sorry, I haven't finished my work yet. This work is too-"
Before he finished speaking, the phone suddenly rang with a "beep beep" sound. Zhang Yang was startled, and it took him a few seconds to realize that Yao Xiaoya had hung up the phone.
Zhang Yang held the phone and stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do, and a deep sense of guilt surged deep in his heart.
After a while, there was a "ding ding" and a text message came over. Zhang Yang looked down and saw a text message from Yao Xiaoya. The content was: Let's meet at the car-themed restaurant in the evening and let's talk.
Just such a simple sentence, no emotion could be seen, but it made Zhang Yang's heart tremble inexplicably. In his gut, he felt that something was about to happen.
"Is it Yao Xiaoya? If you have something to do, go and get busy!" Qiao Shuya saw the abnormality in Zhang Yang's expression and kept urging from the side. If there are any problems in the relationship between Yao Xiaoya and Zhang Yang because of her own affairs, then
How can she make up for it?
Zhang Yang turned to look at her and smiled apologetically: "I have to go, I'm sorry."
"No! I should be embarrassed, please leave quickly!" Joshua said quickly.
Zhang Yang nodded and left the hospital, feeling uneasy. Before going to the car-themed restaurant, he rode a motorcycle to Fashion Paris. The staff there told him that Yao Xiaoya put on a second set of makeup and took photos of himself.
I kept waiting for him until almost six o'clock, then made a phone call and left.
Zhang Yang's heart sank, he changed out of his clothes for taking photos, and quickly rode his motorcycle to the car-themed restaurant they often went to.
It was almost seven o'clock now, and the sky was already dark. He hurried into the restaurant and looked towards the corner where they usually sat.
Sure enough, Yao Xiaoya had already taken off her makeup and was sitting there quietly.
He hurried over and began to explain before he reached Yao Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, I'm really sorry, I -"
Yao Xiaoya looked at him, her eyes indifferent, but seemed to have lost the brilliance of the past. "Stop talking, Zhang Yang." Her voice was also light, slightly deep, with a feeling that seemed to have settled down after some careful consideration.
mood.
Zhang Yang shut his mouth and looked at her carefully. Such a quiet and low-pitched Yao Xiaoya was not the Yao Xiaoya he was familiar with in the past, and his heart suddenly started pounding hard.
Seeing Zhang Yang sitting opposite her, Yao Xiaoya twitched the corner of her mouth, forced a smile, and said lightly: "Zhang Yang, let's break up."
Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat and he asked involuntarily: "Why?"
Yao Xiaoya laughed at herself and replied: "I have thought about it. Living with a man who doesn't love me is not worth it."
"I -" Zhang Yang couldn't help but want to explain, but he was speechless after only one word.
What did he say? Could it be that he really really loves her?
Seeing that Zhang Yang was holding back his words, Yao Xiaoya couldn't help but laugh at himself again: "You are so honest. Although we are about to break up, you will not say anything nice to coax me before we break up. But -"
Yao Xiaoya said with a satisfied smile, "But I just like you like this, but it's a pity that you can't love me..."
"Xiaoya..." Zhang Yang called her softly. The sadness in her tone made him feel sad, but he didn't know what to say to soothe her soul.