Senior is too arrogant

Huang Qian hummed coldly with tears in her eyes, "why? Why else? Because I hate it! I hate his cold blood! I hate his indifference

Huang Qian said gnashing her teeth, Kangwei felt her anger in sadness, and endless love.

"I've loved him for so long and expressed myself to him so many times, but he didn't even give me a response. What does he think I am?" Huang Qian said painfully.

Ling Jinhong looks at Huang Qian beside him. This is a side he has never seen before. Ling Jinhong is shocked.

"He may not like me, or he may not reply, but can't he treat people like monkeys? Why is he so upset that he spits out bitterness with me, and when I'm sad, I don't give it to my shoulder? " Tears finally fell down.

"Wei Wei, I'm tired. Really, this meeting with him is the last time. I've deleted all his contact information. Wei Wei, in the future, he and I will go our own way. I won't disturb him any more!"

Huang Qian's words make it hard for Kang Wei to breathe. How can people who have loved her for so long put it down? Her three-year relationship with Lu Yuzhe can't be broken, not to mention her six years? All her thoughts in middle school were handed over to Lin Dongye, but eventually she became a stranger. The result is more or less chilling.

"So you said yesterday that you wanted to give up. Did you give up Lin Dongye?" Ling Jinhong suddenly remembered that when they were drinking milk tea together yesterday, Huang Qian took her mobile phone and said with a sad smile that she wanted to give up some things. It turned out that she was giving up the person.

"Yes, what I want to give up is him, Wei Wei. Yesterday was the last time I was willful to him. From then on, I didn't owe him either!" Huang Qian gave a wry smile and left. Kang Wei looked at her back and didn't catch up.

Ling Jinhong looks at Huang Qian's back and Kang Wei's, and his face looks ugly

"Let her calm down, I think I also need to calm down..." with that, Kang Wei also got up and left. It turns out that this is the reason why Lu Yuzhe was angry with herself yesterday, but the result she didn't expect was that her original kindness turned into a bad thing. Kangwei doesn't know who to blame.

Probably, I can only blame myself!

In the afternoon, Kang Wei and Huang Qian did not say a word. Chen Cheng, who was sitting at the back, was also very surprised, but the atmosphere was not right. He did not dare to interrupt.

After finishing school, Kang Wei left with his schoolbag on his back and walked on the familiar street. Kang Wei suddenly felt that the J city was so big that she took the wrong road when she was a little inattentive. She finally came back, only to find that it was dark and no one would accompany her on the way home.

Back in tianyujingyuan, the house with two bedrooms and two living rooms was cold, without the warmth of home. Although it had been heated for a long time, the cold in my heart would not retreat.

The flowers on the dining table had already withered, and the flowers in the flowerpot also had dry leaves. Kangwei picked the withered flowers and dry leaves and threw them into the paper basket. After a while, the paper basket was full. Kangwei couldn't help crying when she looked at the dead leaves in the paper basket. She squatted on the heating floor and cried.

A person's home, no one gave her a tissue, no one comfort her, all the emotions can only release themselves to ease.

Love makes people happy, but also makes people painful. When they are happy, they don't notice the passage of time, but when they are painful, they live like years.

After that day, Kang Wei and Lu Yuzhe didn't contact each other any more. Lin Dongye just sent her a message about his return to the United States. As for Huang Qian, they still had class together and had dinner together, but they seldom talked. Occasionally, Ling Jinhong told a joke to amuse them. They just pulled the corners of their mouths and didn't smile.

In the plain and sad, Christmas is coming.