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770. Chapter 770 Why are there tears when the heart is dead 1

"Yuxi, are you okay?"

Colleagues in the office expressed their concern one after another. When Zheng Rui came up to ask, everyone also came over one by one and expressed concern for her.

Yang Yuxi bit her lower lip tightly, forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, then silently separated from the crowd and staggered out of the office. Liu Chuanming was about to catch up, but was stopped by Zheng Rui.

"Teacher Zheng, why are you stopping me? Haven't you seen that Yu Xi is very sad?" Liu Chuanming watched Yang Yuxi go away and asked Zheng Rui angrily. "What she needs now is not comfort, but to be alone.

If she is quiet, our past comfort will only cause her more pressure and pain," Zheng Rui explained.

"Is it just to see her sad like this?" Liu Chuanming said irritably. "Go and inform Ding Qian, they are the best friends, let Ding Qian persuade her, and help her take two days off, I guess these days

She is not in the mood for class." Zheng Rui ordered in a low voice, and Liu Chuanming and others started to act separately.

Yang Yuxi didn't know what happened behind her. At this time, her mind went blank. She was in a daze and didn't know what she was thinking. She was only filled with pain and despair. She never dreamed that Ye Ming hoped that she would

Don't regret it. It was such a revenge method, using the maid agreement she signed to ruin her reputation...

Walking alone on campus, the warm sunshine shone on her body, but she felt no warmth at all. All she felt was the chill in her bones. The students around her were noisy and noisy. Everything was so lively, but she couldn't feel any warmth at all.

Instead of being so noisy, she felt the silence around her was terrifying, as if she had been isolated from the world.

No, she was not completely isolated. She could still feel things around her. At least she could feel the mocking and disdainful gazes around her. Those gazes were so penetrating that they seemed to be able to penetrate her clothes and reach deep into her heart and soul.

She felt a tremor from the bottom of her heart.

From Qigao to Ziyuan Community, just a few hundred meters away, she felt as if she had walked for ten thousand years. Any glances from around her only brought her humiliation and embarrassment. When she returned to her residence, her body felt weak.

She slid along the door panel and fell to the ground. She just sat silently, as if she had lost her soul. The world in front of her eyes no longer had any color, turning into monotonous black and white.

She did not cry, because her heart was dead and there would be no tears.

Rub rub rub!

Rushing footsteps came from the corridor and soon came to the door. The door was knocked, and Ding Qian's anxious voice came from outside the door. After hearing the news, she rushed over from school.

"Yu Xi, it's me Qian Qian, open the door quickly." Ding Qian shouted to the inside. Yang Yuxi raised her eyebrows and fell back down again without moving at all.

Ding Qian shouted a few times, but saw that there was no sound inside. She took out the key to open the door, and slowly pushed the door open a crack. She slipped through the crack in the door, and saw Yang Yuxi lying across the door, silent.

Her eyes were staring at the ceiling. They were dim and dark, without any sparkle in them. There was no agility that a young woman should have in them. Instead, she had the despair of losing faith in life after experiencing world-ending love and suffering.

When her eyes touched Yang Yuxi's eyes and she felt the despair in her eyes, Ding Qian's eye circles suddenly turned red. If she wasn't heartbroken and despairing, how could she have such a look!

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