Chapter 112 We have broken up

Mu Yaojun lowered his head and looked at the girl in front of him who only reached his chest. She was paying attention to the situation outside and didn't notice him, allowing him to look at her unscrupulously.

She smelled very fragrant, still the smell he was familiar with.

With a soft little hand on his lips, he could feel the warmth of the girl's palm, with slight tension.

The fingers holding his wrist nodded involuntarily, maybe she didn't realize it herself, this was a small gesture when she was acting coquettishly to him.

Mu Yaojun twitched the corners of his lips as if mocking himself, he just thought he was forgetting everything, but he remembered it so clearly, her casual movement made him surrender.

"The person has already left." Mu Yaojun looked at the girl's curled eyelashes seriously, but couldn't help but speak after all.

People are gone, you can let me go now.

Su Yi understood the meaning of his words, but she didn't let go, she still held his wrist tightly: "Ah Yao, I have something to tell you."

The word "A Yao" successfully made Mu Yaojun stunned. It was a common name that even Sister Lin called out, but every time it came out of her mouth, it could easily tug at his heart.

Su Yi raised her head, and while he was in a daze, secretly looked at his eyebrows, his lips, and his chin, smelling the familiar smell on his body, the longing in her heart was finally relieved.

"I don't have anything to say to you." The cool words spit out from the beautiful thin lips, and his tight jaw can be clearly seen from her angle.

"Then you have to listen to me."

Su Yi pursed her lips, not giving him a chance to refuse, she took his hand and walked outside.

"What are you doing?" He said muffledly, but subconsciously closed his hands, but afraid of her suspicion, he restrained himself from keeping a distance.

"You're still the same, with a very weak sense of direction." She answered irrelevantly.

Looking back, she smiled slightly at him, showing her sharp little canine teeth, and her sweet smile was the same as when she was in school.

At that time, they were carefree, went to class together, ate together, traveled together, played together one after another, and imagined the future together, but unfortunately...the paths they took were different after all.

Mu Yaojun looked at Su Yi's small back, and let her lead him where she wanted to go.

The two were in a small alley behind the venue, and they could leave by car from here.

"Okay, come out." Su Yi stopped and turned to look at him, and let go of his hand.

Mu Yaojun's hanging hand was stiff, he retracted his hand uncomfortably, put it in his pocket, and said indifferently: "Thank you."

His attitude was indifferent, as if he were treating a stranger who was helping him.

Su Yi raised her eyes to look at the tall and tall him, and said one sentence at a time: "Ah Yao, do we really have to distinguish so clearly?"

"Don't call me A Yao again, please call me by my name." His attitude became cold and hard, and his brows and eyes were visibly tense.

Enduring his indifferent attitude again and again, Su Yi couldn't take it anymore, and directly read his name: "Mu Yaojun!"

"I came all the way to see you, do you have to treat me like this?"

Knowing that he was going to realize his dream, she endured the dizziness and nausea caused by airsickness and motion sickness, and ran all the way to see him, and he treated her like this.

Su Yi was very wronged and unbalanced, but she resisted it so that Mu Yaojun could not see it.

She thought that she would get a little pity from him and treat her better by speaking out, but Mu Yaojun's next words were like pouring cold water directly on her head.

He lowered his brows and eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "Look at me? Don't say it so nicely, who doesn't know that our famous cellist is performing in Laicheng."

"It's just a whim, just thinking of me."

Su Yi, a well-known cellist in the world, her mother is an international supermodel, and her father is a business tycoon in country H. She grew up in country C since she was a child.

"Is this the kind of person I am in your heart?" She looked at him incredulously, her eyes were rosy.

Every word he said was like a sharp knife piercing the tip of her heart. She couldn't believe that this man she had loved for so many years would treat her like this.

Mu Yaojun tilted his head, as if acquiescing to her words, but only he knew that he didn't dare to look into those red eyes, he was afraid that he would soften his heart again.

Su Yi still looked at him with red eyes, and said to herself: "If you know that I am here to perform, then you should know that I have come to Lincheng a long time ago, but you have been avoiding me, Mu Yaojun , what are you taking it for?"

"With my ability and reputation, there are so many opportunities for me to play abroad, why don't I stay there, I have to come all the way, trek across mountains and rivers, don't you know why I am?"

Before she arrived in Lincheng, she revealed the news to Sister Lin, the meaning was very clear, but he always pretended to be a transparent person, but she still acted like a fool, thinking that he was too busy to take care of her.

As she spoke, her reddened eyes could no longer hold back, and big tears fell down, which made people feel very distressed.

In the end, she squatted on the ground and hugged her legs and cried.

Seeing how sad she felt, the tears seemed to be dripping on his heart, Mu Yaojun stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her head, but finally took it back, he put his back behind him, pretending not to see it.

"Su Yi, we've already broken up." It's been two years since they broke up, and he has no reason to care about her.

There was a chill in the afternoon sun, and it shone obliquely on his body, like a ray of light, giving him a layer of divine radiance all over his body, but it was so ruthless and cold.

His every movement is so obvious in the sun.

He turned his head, only to find that Su Yi had raised her head, with tears still on her face, she was looking straight at the ground.

"Break up?" She moved her mouth, wiped away the tears on her face, and stood up, "That's just what you meant, if I don't agree, we don't have a share."

Mu Yaojun had a headache, "Su Yi, can you stop making trouble, I'm very tired, and I don't have time to play house games with young ladies like you."

"You have your childhood sweetheart, can you go find him, don't pester me anymore, I'm really fed up."

Now that we met, I simply said it clearly, not only to make her give up, but also to make myself give up, and stop fantasizing about what I shouldn't.

His words were so heavy that Su Yi's tears that had just been withdrawn flowed out again. She smiled sadly: "Is this your truth? I am a burden to you, and my love for you is a kind of entanglement." ?"

"Correct."

"Mu Yaojun, you are doing well!!" Su Yi yelled at her, threw the bag in her hand on him, turned around and ran out of the alley crying.

(End of this chapter)

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