School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 225 My Heart Hurts

"Hehe, even you think I'm cheap, you deserve it right!"

"He is gone, he has given up on me for her sake, why does my heart hurt so much..."

"From the very beginning, I hated him very much! But he was so domineering that he insisted on keeping me by my side. But now, why isn't he as domineering as he was then? Why didn't he use compulsive methods like he did back then? Means to keep me..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...." Crying to the innocent puppy, Qiyue still couldn't help crying out in grief.

With the thinly falling raindrops, it was hard to tell whether it was tears or rain on her face.

A black umbrella propped above her head.

Her heart-piercing crying stopped completely.A familiar figure floated in her heart, and when she looked up full of expectations, all expectations were shattered into pieces, and her heart fell directly to the bottom of the valley.

"What are you doing here!" He lowered his head, and his tone was cold in July.

"Don't be like this, okay? My heart hurts."

"Feng Yimo, you go!" Throwing away the coat in his hand, Zui Qiyue stood up suddenly, pushing his chest.

"Where do you want me to go?" Feng Yimo kept his body straight, still relying on her pushing and beating, if this made her feel better, even if he was sent to the hospital, he would not make a sound.

"You go, you go, I don't want to see you, it's all your fault, why, did you show up? If you didn't show up then, it wouldn't be like this!"

She was yelling at him, and her sanity was beginning to lose consciousness.

"July, calm down."

"I don't want to calm down, you go, I don't want to see you again, woo..." As he spoke, he removed the umbrella in his hand as if venting his anger, and threw it into the distance. The black umbrella rolls several times.

"July." Feng Yimo was full of pain, and hugged her tightly.

"You let me go!"

"Woooooo..." The person in his arms cried and struggled, but the harder she struggled, the more he refused to let her go.

"July."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...." Mo Qiyue's whole body seemed to be drained of strength, she closed her eyes in resignation, raised her head slightly and cried, cold rain slapping her face.

"You like Han, don't you?" After a long time, when her mood gradually stabilized, Feng Yimo asked softly.

"Are you laughing at my sadness?" It's ridiculous, she is going crazy and in pain because of Nangonghan, how much she rejected Nangonghan before, how crazy she is now because of him.

"It hurts here."

Let go of her, Feng Yimo pointed to the heart with his index finger and said, he was stunned for a moment at last, why, his eyes are full of sadness?

"Yes, I'm sorry." For a long time, Qiyue turned her eyes away, not daring to touch his sadness, for fear that she would soften her heart.

Looking at her, Feng Yimo frowned slightly as her downcast figure disappeared in the rain.

Gu Lanlan must hate her very much, she can no longer entangle with Feng Yimo.

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At dusk at sunset, the setting sun shone reddishly in the yard, and the cold wind mixed with dark red light fell on the big trees that had already fallen leaves and withered.

Gu Lanlan was dragging a huge suitcase, and hadn't seen her for the past few days, and seemed determined to leave.

"Lanlan, what are you doing? Did something unpleasant happen with Qiyue." The most mother hurriedly chased after her, with a kitchen towel wrapped around her body, pulling Gu Lanlan's suitcase.

(End of this chapter)