It's really boring, I tried my best to get angry, but Jiang Wenxu just pursed his mouth and didn't speak. In the end, he was also tired and sat down on the sofa

The sky was getting brighter, neither of them moved, one was tired, the other was scared, both fell into despair

He Zhishu shook his head helplessly when he heard Jiang Wenxu picking up the porcelain bowls and leftovers all over the floor, with such a sad look.

He knew that his death would definitely make that person feel guilty, but he had no choice but to die of pain. Should he also consider whether the other person would feel guilty because of this and would not be able to live in peace?

No matter how strong the love is, I really can't think about it so much. Do I have to linger on my own life to make him feel at ease?

Love is like this, it's almost done, let's go

He Zhishu didn't know what happened to Jiang Wenxu later, he didn't know that he lived a life that was worse than death for half a year, and four years of endless loneliness.

I don't know that the person who is so spoiled by him that he can't see his bottom line suddenly understands and matures. I don't know that Jiang Wenxu saw the love buried in the bottom of his heart after peeling off the desire that floated on the surface.

All he knew was that Shen Zui told him that Jiang Wenxu threw away the ring because he couldn't let go of his old relationship... All he knew was that Jiang Wenxu didn't love him anymore

Let it go, I don't want to be restrained by guilt or something

He Zhishu went into the bedroom and changed his clothes. After washing, he saw that Jiang Wenxu had prepared breakfast and put it on the table. He hadn't slept all night and looked haggard and ugly. He stood by the table and looked at He Zhishu hesitantly.

Unable to understand the other party's grievances, He Zhishu directly pulled out his chair and sat down, not even having a good fight, it's really...

Jiang Wenxu also sat down slowly, and took the initiative to push the breakfast forward. He picked up the bowl when he saw He Zhishu moved his chopsticks

"Let's separate, don't be tied up like this anymore, I don't blame you for what happened before, it's because I have a bad attitude, you don't have to feel guilty, it's all voluntary..."

He Zhishu's voice is a bit hoarse, he yelled all night last night, coupled with his gentle tone now, it makes people feel aggrieved

Jiang Wenxu's eyes were reddened by the boil, he knew that Zhishu He really didn't blame him, and he was able to talk about being drunk because he really didn't mind, and Zhishu He was not that kind. A person who punishes himself with other people's mistakes is tortured only by the love in his heart

Now, no hate, no mind, so no love

"In the past, everyone was immature. I have seen fewer storms, and I can't compare you to being so open-minded. Now it's better, I can see it clearly, and I understand it, so I won't pull you and me to waste..."

He just wanted to hear the truth after making a big fuss, but now he thinks it’s unnecessary, and he doesn’t understand himself, so he won’t force Jiang Wenxu

The truth is nothing more than a few words, he and Jiang Wenxu are not the same kind of people, he has a persistent persistence, and Jiang Wenxu does not

If you change to someone who can fully accept it, you will still be very happy. He Zhishu tried his best to make himself that kind of person, but he couldn’t do it, it’s as simple as that

Jiang Wenxu put down the bowls and chopsticks, was startled, and put on a gentle smile

"Xiao Shu, as I said, I will listen to you for everything..."

He Zhishu pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows, nodded and returned a faint smile

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like