Zhao Xue lowered her head and shook the onion orchid in her hand out of boredom. When she raised her head again, her eyes were full of smiles: "Until today, I have broken half of the bottle, but now I suddenly feel, how come I
So childish..."
"Xiaoxue..." Ling Yun felt as if his voice was stuck in his throat, unable to come up or go down. The girl in front of him was the one he had always been thinking about. Two years later, she seemed to have become thinner.
Now, her hair has grown longer, and her smile still shows two cute dimples. He once thought that his feelings for her could last seven years, but he didn't expect that the reality was too cruel.
"Well... tell me what kind of person your fiancée is??" Zhao Xue picked off the onion orchid petals one by one, threw them into the gurgling river beside her, and then clapped her hands.
, said with a smile towards Ling Yun.
"She..." The look on Ling Yun's face was a little hesitant, as if he was reluctant to mention her in front of Zhao Xue. He just thought about it but still took a deep breath and said slowly: "She is a smart and lovely girl.
I'm a little confused..." Ling Yun's voice paused, and he hesitated for a moment before continuing: "When I first arrived in Australia, I fell ill once and had a high fever. I lay in bed for three days and didn't get up. During those few days, she
She stayed with me every day, watching me take medicine and watch me drink porridge. She smiled and asked me, 'You kept calling Xiaoxue Xiaoxue when you were sleeping. Who is Xiaoxue?'"
Ling Yun smiled sarcastically, then looked at Zhao Xue's round eyes and continued: "I told her your story and the relationship between us, but she just listened with a smile, and then said
'I really envy you.' At the beginning, because she had just arrived in Australia and was not familiar with the place, among those classmates, she was the only one who was Chinese like me, so we often went out to eat and chat together, and later..."
"Later, you felt that I was just a cold character on the screen, but she was a real person beside you. She could accompany you, listen to you talk, give you hugs, and share your happiness and pain.
So you succumb to the warmth of reality, right??" Zhao Xue interrupted Ling Yun's words, directly skipping the part about how he developed a relationship with his fiancée, and asked in a cold voice.
"Probably... right..." Ling Yun looked at her in astonishment. Faced with her cold eyes and the smile on her lips, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"I didn't expect that such vulgar scenes in romance novels would happen to me..." Zhao Xue twitched the corners of her lips and looked at the running water beside her with amusement. After a moment of silence, she seemed to have made up her mind.
With such determination, he said slowly: "Then let's break up. This time, formally, we break up in person. From now on, you and I will never have contact with each other."
"Xiaoxue..." Ling Yun's voice actually contained a bit of pleading.
"Yes." Zhao Xue smiled slightly, took a step forward, and hugged Ling Yun gently. His body was still warm, but it was no longer the familiar smell. Such a light as a feather hug made Ling Yun lose his mind for a moment.
god.
"Let's go back." Zhao Xue walked around him and walked toward the exit without looking back.