Chapter 522 Deep Despair
Rental House

Yu Qingjia quietly opened the door and walked in.

"came back!"

"Yan, why didn't you go to the performance?"

"You wish I wasn't there."

"No, I just, it's just that you never miss the performance."

Wang still put down the coffee cup in his hand, with a trace of melancholy and exhaustion on his slightly pale face.

The air seemed to condense.

When two people were together before, how sunny and warm they got along, full of laughter.

They are the most important existence in each other's hearts, and they even want to go to a remote place to live in seclusion together after graduation.

But now...

Yu Qingjia looked at the former, and the guilt in her heart was beyond words.

When the two were together, Wang Yiran did too much for her.

Looking at Wang Yiran who looked like a complete stranger at this time, she couldn't adapt to it.

She glanced inadvertently, and saw traces of blood oozing from the other party's pajamas.

"Still, you are doing something stupid again!"

"Yeah, I'm being silly, I'm 'recording' it on my arm every hour"

Wang still opened his cuffs, and the scars on his arms were shocking.

Yu Qingjia's body began to tremble, all she knew was that Wang Yiran was punishing her by torturing himself.

Those scars seemed to be scratched on her heart.

She could imagine how painful and desperate Wang was still last night.

And it was she who caused all this.

"Yan, why do you torture yourself like this? What are you doing!"

"I'm not torturing myself, I'm just reminding myself that I'm stupid, I'm stupid."

"No, still, it's all my fault, don't do this! If you don't understand your hatred, you can hit me and scold me."

Yu Qingjia threw herself in front of the former, her throat was choked up badly, and tears kept falling down.

"Qingjia, do you remember this home?"

"We arranged everything here together. You said that sooner or later we will buy a house together."

"There is a real home of your own, but now your heart is no longer here."

Listening to the other party's words, Yu Qingjia's heart felt like angina, just as Wang Yiran said.

Every decoration here, every sticker on the wall is carefully designed by them together.

This is a place that represents the serious friendship they once had for each other, and is also full of guilt for her.

Wang still stood up, and stretched out Ruyu's fingers to caress Yu Qingjia's cheek.

There was a hint of coolness on the slender and crystal-clear nails.

Wang still didn't cry, didn't shed tears, it was the dead silence of those eyes like black holes.

Yu Qingjia knew that she hated herself.

When she saw her own tears sliding down the other's fingers, her heart trembled again.

"Yet, we can still be friends, I'm just using that person."

"I don't need this muddy friendship."

Yu Qingjia listened to the other party's calm and chilling voice, her heart shrank, as if being pinched by the other party's cold hand, unable to breathe.

Choking, speechless, unable to utter a word stuck in his throat.

Wang still looked at the crystals on his fingers, but the depths of his eyes slowly turned cold.

She lowered her head slowly and approached Yu Qingjia, her thin lips were almost touching the other's ear.

"Yu Qingjia, I will not ask you to give me friendship, nor will I force my heart that has already flown away."

"I don't want the money and the fame that was earned by dirty means."

"Go away! Don't let me see you again until I come back."

The breath from Wang Yiran's mouth lingered on Yu Qingjia.

In the past, it was as sweet as sugarcane, but now it is also the soul-stirring coldness, penetrating the latter's whole body.

Yu Qingjia squatted there blankly, her body was as stiff as a stone.

She didn't know what to say, at this moment she was as humble as dust in front of the former.

Wang still gave Yu Qingjia a cold look, which was also a kind of decision for himself.

There was too much hatred in this look.

She slowly raised the corners of her mouth, with a cold smile, turned and left without hesitation.

Only at this time did Yu Qingjia know.

How eager I am not to lose this friendship and friendship.

Her mind seemed to wake up suddenly.

Isn't this what I have been looking for all these years?

But now I have completely destroyed it.

She hates, she resents, but nothing helps.

Even if she puts everything down now, she and Wang will never go back to the past.

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"It's rare to have a free time. I can rest in the morning." Ye Yuwei lay on the big bed.

"Yezi, do you want to get up and eat?" Jiang Mengqi's voice came from the corridor.

"Yes! I want breakfast." Ye Yuwei, who wanted to sleep for a while, jumped up from the bed.

When she came to the living room, she saw Zhang Zijing, who had already tidied up, reading a magazine there.

The cold expression on his face at this time, people who are not familiar with it think it is a sign that strangers should not enter.

"Zi Jing, why haven't you gone to the variety show recording site yet?"

"There is a flying guest who can't record today, so we changed it to the afternoon and evening."

"What kind of guest can make the program group let you follow his time."

Ye Yuwei was a little surprised, that variety show had second-tier artists in charge.

"It's an old star. It is said that he was drunk when he came."

Ye Yuwei is also a little speechless about this, some so-called old drama characters are actually not of good quality.

"Yezi, is your next play settled yet?"

"No."

"No? Then you last night..."

"I took the initiative to say no to that role."

Zhang Zijing was surprised by Ye Yuwei's words, she thought that the former was going for that role.

"We're going to have a concert and I have to focus on that."

"Yezi, if the coordination is good, we still have enough time for rehearsal!"

"No, I can only take care of one end now."

Ye Yuwei spoke very seriously, she continued:

"I'm not from a major."

"Although there is some talent in acting, if you want to play a role well, you can't do it without a long period of training."

"It's better to do a good concert than to be ridiculed by the crowd when we perform."

Zhang Zijing sighed and said, "The notebook that Teacher Long gave you is not bad."

Ye Yuwei also said regretfully: "I know, but the concert is more important to me."

"Let me cook for Rainbow! Make you my best fried egg."

"I'm going to help too, I'm going to make a pickle."

Ye Yuwei couldn't help but smiled, and the two went to the refrigerator together.

After opening it, it was full of food.

"Rainbow, here we come."

"What else are you going to do? I've already cooked porridge and bought steamed stuffed buns."

"I don't want to eat the buns I bought, let's make fried eggs ourselves!" Ye Yuwei laughed.

"Yes, let's add a little pickle." Zhang Zijing said.

Rainbow's smiling sunny face showed helplessness: "Okay! Then I'll get some flour, and we pancakes."

The three of them were busy, and it took half an hour to prepare a big meal.

Just when the three of them were eating happily, Ye Yuwei's cell phone rang.

She picked it up and looked at it, her expression changed, it turned out to be Wu Jingxiang's.

She wanted to hang up directly, but since the other party called at this time, she must know that she was idle.

(End of this chapter)

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