Chapter 94 I Changed My Mind

After eating a little, Fang Zixuan sent Qiao Yuxin home.

Sitting in the car, Qiao Yuxin opened the door, only to hear Fang Zixuan say, "Wait a minute."

Qiao Yuxin turned her head suspiciously.

Fang Zixuan had a sunny face, his smile seemed to melt away the severe winter, and he said, "Tomorrow is the math teacher's birthday, don't forget."

"Yes, I know." Qiao Yuxin nodded.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw the scarf around her neck. Since she was already home, she naturally didn't need it anymore. She took off the scarf, handed it to Fang Zixuan, and said, "It's still a little cold."

After getting out of the car and walking about ten steps away, Fang Zixuan caught up from behind, "Yuxin."

Qiao Yuxin turned her head and looked at Fang Zixuan, who was walking towards her slowly with a scarf in his hand. There seemed to be a warm spring sun behind Fang Zixuan, giving off warmth.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"That..." Fang Zixuan touched his head, unnaturally like a student, grinning a sunny smile and said, "It's nothing, I just want to say good night to you, good night."

"OK, good night."

Fang Zixuan finally left, Qiao Yuxin walked home, took out the key to open the door, and there was a chill in her ear, "You are living a happy life."

Very ironic.

Qiao Yuxin was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Li Juechen beside her, "What do you mean? What are you doing here?"

"Come and see how you are doing?" Li Juechen leaned against the wall beside him, squinting at Qiao Yuxin, "It seems that you are doing well, you already have a boyfriend, so Li Haiming is nothing at all , this Fang Zixuan is..."

The key was still inserted in the keyhole, Qiao Yuxin was in a daze, and put her hand on the key.

She kept her eyes on the key and said, "What does that have to do with you?"

"You like me, don't you? It turns out that you can change your mind so quickly." Li Juechen's little finger tapped the wall lightly, gently, like an unconscious rhythm.

"Yes, I have changed my mind. People change."

How about you Li Juechen?You say you like me, but it's all fake. Compared with changing your heart, your approach is more cruel, because it's always fake.

I have never been sincere, such a question is really ironic.

Li Juechen grabbed her wrist suddenly, holding it tightly like iron pliers, "What you said is true?"

The wrist hurts, Qiao Yuxin frowned and endured it, "Yes, it's true. What does that have to do with you?"

So what if it's real, so what if it's fake, Li Juechen, haven't you lied to me like this?
"What does it have to do with me, this sentence is really good, my mother is dead, Qiao Yuxin, but you live so happily, I thought you came to see me that day because you have no more love for me, but you can't think of people's hearts It's so easy to change. Heh."

Li Juechen sneered, feeling extremely cold, he stared at Qiao Yuxin, wishing to dismantle Qiao Yuxin into his stomach, "People's hearts are really unreliable."

"Yes." Qiao Yuxin only answered this one word, and didn't answer any more.

Human hearts are unreliable.

Li Juechen let go of Qiao Yuxin and said, "I've changed my mind."

Staring at Qiao Yuxin with eyes as black as deep pools, she raised her hand frivolously to lift Qiao Yuxin's chin, Qiao Yuxin stubbornly turned her head to avoid his palm.

Having lost Qiao Yuxin's temperature, Li Juechen withdrew his hand, "Yuxin, it's not over yet, I said it's not over if it's not over."

After all, turn around and leave.

Qiao Yuxin's palpitations were severe, as if countless snowflakes were floating in her heart, her heart was sometimes cold, sometimes astringent, sometimes cold, and sometimes feeling helpless.

Biting her lower lip with her white teeth, Li Juechen, you want to tease me again, and you want to play with me in the palm of your hand. You are already divorced, what else do you want?
His fingers were still trembling when he opened the door, but as soon as he entered, he saw Xia Xingchen sitting on the sofa in a daze, without saying anything.

Qiao Yuxin calmed down the fluctuation in her heart when she saw Li Juechen, walked to the edge of the sofa, and sat beside Xia Xingchen, "Xingchen, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Xia Xingchen suddenly looked away, and smiled, "It's nothing."

But it was an obvious face hiding something on his mind.

"It's really nothing?" Qiao Yuxin was a little worried.

"Yuxin, never really like someone, you know?" Xia Xingchen asked suddenly, extremely sincerely.

"Yeah. I know."

Qiao Yuxin responded.

She has tasted the bitter fruit of liking someone, so how could she not know the truth about not liking someone easily.

"Yuxin, Li Juechen, if you can forget it, forget it, otherwise you will only hurt yourself."

"Okay." Qiao Yuxin saw that Xia Xingchen was not as lively as before, and this person was still staring blankly at the TV in front of him, and said, "Xingchen, tell me, what happened?"

Xia Xingchen suddenly shed a tear from the corner of his eyes, his voice choked up, "My dad wants to marry that mistress back home, and it was the mistress who forced my mother away, but he wants to marry mistress home."

Qiao Yuxin held Xia Xingchen in her arms, and gently patted Xia Xingchen's back with her palm, "It's okay, it's okay, everything will be fine."

Other than that, I don't know what to comfort.

Xia Xingchen continued, "I won't give my heart to others, even if I die." It was like a poisonous oath that he was forced to swear.

Another lie to deceive oneself.

Qiao Yuxin's heart was extremely quiet, as if immersed in the white snow, or completely covered by the white snow wrapped in this silver dress.

For a while, I just felt cold, bone-chilling cold.

She remembered what Li Juechen said, and I changed my mind.

I don't know what Li Juechen is going to do.Her wrist was still aching, it was the marks from Li Juechen's pinch.

The next day, Xia Xingchen returned to his smiling face, looking careless. Qiao Yuxin hadn't gone out yet, and was drinking a cup of coffee as usual while standing in front of the French window.

Downstairs, Song Qingyan came to pick up Xia Xingchen again. He put his arms around Xia Xingchen's waist and printed a good morning kiss on Xia Xingchen's forehead.

Xia Xingchen smiled warmer than the winter sun.

A wisp of white smoke rose from the cup, enveloping Qiao Yuxin's eyes and heart. Xia Xingchen clearly said last night not to give up his sincerity, but this morning he was able to smile like a flower and let Song Qingyan hugged her.

Is it really a play with Song Qingyan?

Shaking her head lightly, Qiao Yuxin sighed in her heart, her own feelings are all messed up, and what position does she stand to speculate on other people's emotions.

People say that bystanders are clear and authorities are in the dark, but as far as Qiao Yuxin is concerned, no matter whether she is inside or outside, she feels that she is in a maze and can't see everything clearly.

After get off work, Fang Zixuan was still standing at the door.

He said, "Let's go, the math teacher came to urge me just now. I heard that you are going too, the old man is very happy."

After getting in the car, Qiao Yuxin said, "You take me to the gift shop later, and I'll buy something for the teacher."

Fang Zixuan immediately understood, "You don't need to worry about this kind of thing, I'm ready, yours and mine, yours is a classic scarf, suitable for the elderly, what do you think?"

Fang Zixuan prepared everything.

(End of this chapter)

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