quit love

Chapter 52 Dear, welcome home
I covered my ears and ran away in a hurry.My, beautiful, just like this, in the rainy season, on the muddy road with difficulty.Who is the passerby?Who is the hit man?
I don't want to think about anything anymore, I decided to let go of my hatred, because of the influence of that beautiful boy, I gave up everything.

No matter how many wrong things I have done, I just hope he can forgive me for my last give up.I don't want the only image I have in his heart to be a bad boy blindfolded by hatred!

This young man is destined to be the calamity of my life, the evil of my life...

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I overlooked the city from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, and it turned into scattered dots in the distance, and the bustling went away, disappearing among layers of white clouds.

Pan Yuzhen sat next to me, without a single expression on her face, she was always like this, indifferent and distant, even if she was as close as flesh and blood, she was the same.

I told myself: it's all over.

I will follow her arrangement and go to England. No matter what I do, the nature of my escape is similar to that of my escape. I don't have to come back for at least three or four years.

I can't figure it out, all of this has just begun.The prelude kicks off, and the good show will be staged slowly.I am the protagonist, Chu Yao is the protagonist, Lin Ling is the protagonist, and we will make our debut together.

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I'm like a sleepwalker, with mountains and rivers returning, and after traveling all the way, I come back in a state of embarrassment.Everything that belongs to this city, including my love, has become a dream of the previous life, far away, long forgotten.

After the plane landed, I turned on my phone, and the meddlesome frog received the news that I was coming back early in the morning. The text messages flew in and made my hands numb. It's worth 3000 yuan-I'm just looking at it for the sake of money, so let it go once.

The messages are all sent by former friends, familiar or unfamiliar, I will cut the mess quickly and delete them all.

At the airport, the frog brought a group of sisters to pick me up with a big sign, and a banner was pulled up behind it. The frog's chicken feet were crawling crookedly on it: dear, welcome home!

(End of this chapter)