Love is like melting

Chapter 248 The Pain of Breathing

At that time, Li Yangyu begged for mercy: "I will lie in my grave forever in a short time, let me enjoy this last single time first."

It turned out that I hadn't received the certificate all this time. It wasn't that I didn't want to, or that I had negative emotions about this marriage. I just wanted to keep this important moment in a very special day.

May 5, 20, what does it mean, a fool should understand.

If there was still a sliver of expectation in his heart before, that he entered into marriage for the sake of his career and the secular world, then he should be sober at this moment.

Perhaps, this will be the last time she sings this song.

I swear I won't keep you waiting, I will accompany you to do whatever you want

I am becoming more and more like a shell, afraid of being touched by others, it will be good if you come back
It would be nice to come back.

She doesn't need him to come back, and she doesn't need everything to be the same. Even if she loses the last warmth and dependence, she believes that she can still straighten her waist, move forward bravely, and continue walking.

The last note fell, because there was no next song, when Huo Yimo put down the microphone, she found that the room was extremely quiet, she looked sideways at them with a dazed expression.

Because they looked at her with strange eyes.

"Even if my singing is ugly, it won't scare you like this, right?" Huo Yimo felt that her self-esteem was seriously hurt. Is it really that ugly.

"It's not ugly, it's nice." The woman who called her Huo Xiaomei before explained softly.

Hearing what she said, Huo Yimo felt a little comforted!
Xu Sizhe didn't speak all the time, holding the wine glass, pouring himself a drink, staring at her with complicated and deep eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

After getting married, most of the men will not go out to play until late at night, especially these three are all out with their wives, and they will consciously go home with their wives at that time.

Before leaving, he greeted Xu Sizhe and said, "Happy birthday!"

Huo Yimo, who was pulled beside him to accompany him to send someone off, was slightly stunned.

It turned out that today is his birthday.

Because he didn't have a wife, his friends went out together to celebrate his birthday with him. There were no flowers and cakes, just a simple party and a word of blessing. This friendship shows how strong it is.

Xu Sizhe wanted to send Huo Yimo back, but without calling the driver, he handed her his car keys directly, because he was drunk and couldn't drive.

Huo Yimo looked at the car keys in his hand, spread his hands, and innocently shrugged: "I've never learned to drive!"

Xu Sizhe was a little surprised that she couldn't drive, put away the car keys and said, "Take a taxi to take you home."

"Need not……"

Before she finished speaking, Xu Sizhe had already reached out to stop the empty car that was almost speeding by the side of the road, pushed her directly into the car, and then sat in.

Embarrassed by Huo Yimo, why does this bitch always keep herself from finishing her speech?

After Xu Sizhe told the driver the address, the carriage was very quiet and no one spoke.

There was a large space between Huo Yimo and him, leaning against the car window, looking sideways at the flashing neon billboards outside.

In the dimness, the light in Xu Sizhe's eyes kept looking at her as if there was nothing there, his brows were furrowed, and he was thinking about something.

"Did you receive the photo I sent you earlier?" He broke the calm by speaking first.

The photos taken during previous trips were all left in Xu Sizhe's mailbox, and he sent them to Huo Yimo in the address book after receiving them.

Huo Yimo gave a soft "um".

"Why didn't you reply to me?" He frowned.

Huo Yimo turned her head to meet his familiar eyes, and asked back: "I said thank you earlier, but you didn't reply me either!"

Xu Sizhe was taken aback.

He received the "thank you", but he was busy at the time and didn't feel the need to reply.

Unexpectedly, she remembered it.

He didn't speak any more, Huo Yimo turned his head and continued to look out the window, ignoring him.

After a while, her phone vibrated, she picked up the phone and saw a message push of a new address book, she logged in immediately, the dialog box showed that the name was X, and she replied with three words: You are welcome.

Huo Yimo glanced sideways at his handsome face, and quickly typed a line of words with pale fingers to reply.

Xu Sizhe felt the phone vibrate, opened it and saw her reply: photo received, thank you again. PS: happy birthday!
A smiley face was added on the back.

Xu Sizhe smiled lightly on his thin lips, put away his phone and did not reply, but directly said to her: "Thank you!"

Huo Yimo replied: "You're welcome!"

The car stopped, Xu Sizhe paid the fare, and got out of the car with Huo Yimo, to take her to the door of the house.

When walking up the stairs, Huo Yimo walked in front, and he walked behind her, and a plain voice suddenly sounded: "Little thing——"

Huo Yimo paused, turned her head and frowned, "What did you call me?"

Because she stood two steps higher, one head taller than him, and at this moment she seemed to be condescending and despising him.

Xu Sizhe did not answer her question, but a magnetic voice slowly sounded: "It is a good thing for a person to persevere in everything, but this persistence must be used in the right place."

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Huo Yimo faintly sensed what he was going to say, his whole body tensed up, and his clear pupils were instantly filled with vigilance.

"Your brother, Lian Jing, and even me, we are all paranoid about feelings, but in the end you saw it too, you—"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yimo interrupted him angrily, "I don't care about my brother, Lian Jing, or even you. What does your failure in relationship have to do with me? Or do you want to say that my brother did it?" There are so many bad things, so my younger sister will definitely do bad things, harm others and myself!"

She knew that Xu Sizhe might already know her thoughts about Li Yangyu, and because of this, every time he mentioned Li Yangyu, she couldn't help being ashamed.

Because she knew very well in her heart how shameless this liking, or "love" is.

"I didn't mean that!" Xu Sizhe frowned. Seeing her extreme emotions, he knew that she had fully armed herself now, full of resistance and resistance to everyone.

"That's what you mean! Xu Sizhe, who are you, what do you know about me, why do you judge my feelings, what position do you have to preach to me! Who do I like, who do I love? It doesn't matter at all, it's not your turn to educate me!"

After Huo Yimo finished speaking, he turned around and walked up, Xu Sizhe naturally followed closely behind.

She completely misunderstood what he meant.

Huo Yimo found that he was following behind her. After walking up, she turned her head and glared at him: "Don't follow me!"

Xu Sizhe's steps stopped suddenly, and he stared at her with complicated eyes.

There was a trace of shame in Huo Yimo's vigilant eyes. She was afraid that Li Yangyu would know her feelings, and she was also afraid that others would know that she had always liked a man who had a girlfriend and was now married.

This kind of liking made her feel shameless!
She has already chosen to give up, choose not to see that person, and has learned to forget slowly, but there is no way to do it all at once, and it will take a little time.

Rather than being annoyed by Xu Sizhe, she was actually more annoyed by her own failure to live up to expectations. If she could decisively and gracefully cut off this relationship that shouldn't have sprouted earlier, there wouldn't be so many troubles and pains.

Stepping backwards involuntarily, in the dimness, he didn't notice the bricks that someone put on the corridor, and he lost his center of gravity and fell backwards.

Head, hit the concrete guardrail accurately.

Xu Sizhe was startled, strode over quickly, hugged her with sharp eyes and hands, and clasped her cool big palm firmly on the back of her head.

She couldn't control the strength for a while, her head missed the cement platform, but his hand hit it hard.

His other arm was around her waist, and his upper body leaned forward. Huo Yimo met his deep eyes, and was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

(End of this chapter)