278. Chapter 278 The confrontation between two men 5
Xiang Yutian raised his feet and kicked a chair in front of the window, and sat on it sideways, with his side facing the window, his dark eyes staring gloomily in front of him.
As if he knew that the time had come, without Xiang Yutian's reminder, on the other side of the window, An Cheng spoke calmly and gently, "The only time I knew Yuxi was when she was 19 years old."
"..." Xiang Yutian lowered his face, looked at the ink-colored ring in his hand, and slowly turned it.
19 years old.
19-year-old Miaomiao.
"I am a person who lives in the absence of light, and everyone is no different to me." Ancheng's face was faintly reflected on the window, with a faint smile on his lips, "But since the appearance of the only one,
Everything has changed."
"..."
Xiang Yutian stopped turning the ring.
"A girl was guarding me silently, saying nothing, but when I picked up the cup, the water was always warm." Ancheng fell into memories with a gentle voice.
"..."
Hearing this, Xiang Yutian's eyes flashed with shock.
Immediately afterwards, this shock turned into jealousy, strong jealousy, and burning darkness.
"I have forgotten how many times, when I called her name, she always answered me quickly, she is here." An Cheng smiled, and his glass-like eyes flowed with warm tenderness, "I don't
I need to work hard to find her, because she is always by my side."
Xiang Yutian stood up suddenly, glared fiercely through the glass window paper, clenched his hand into a fist and punched it.
One centimeter away from the window.
Ancheng spoke again, "She is not a talkative girl, she is cold and indifferent, and she never takes the initiative to make friends, but I can get warmth from her."
"..."
Xiang Yutian's fist was frozen there, and his nails dug deeply into his palm, causing sharp pain.
"When I was sick, she stayed with me silently for two days and said no more than five sentences, but I knew she was there; she cooked for me; when my shoes stepped into the mud, I had someone wash them.
Others say my shoes are already clean." Ancheng said, "I know she is the only one who washes them, because she is the only one who can do this silently."
"..."
It turns out that Jiang Weiwei would protect a man like that, instead of being coldly...
Xiang Yutian stood there with a big hole ripped open in his heart.
The wind hurts the bones.
The most painful thing in the world is that you gave her everything you could give, but she loves another person without regrets.
An Cheng paused, and after a few seconds of silence, he asked, "Xiang Yutian, do you want to continue listening?"
"Keep talking!"
Like the pain of thousands of needles piercing his heart, Xiang Yutian's face gradually began to turn pale, and his fists were clenched tightly.
He wanted to know everything about Jiang Wei.
"good."
Ancheng responded calmly and continued, "I don't know when I started to pay attention to her. She likes to sit next to me when I read a book; she doesn't like chocolate but likes to drink chocolate milk tea; she just listens to music.
Listen to the lyrics; when she is unhappy, she likes to stand on her head and think about things; she..."
"Enough!"
Xiang Yutian suddenly roared, picked up the chair and threw it against the wall.
"Bang."
The chair fell heavily and one of its legs was broken.
Xiang Yutian's eyes instantly turned red, his thin lips turned white, and his breath was restless and restless.
His slender fingers slowly pressed towards his heart.