Three Batches of Dog Blood Stories

"Zhao Qin..." Song Cheng didn't react for a moment: "What did you say? Why are you making such a joke again?"

Zhao Tan said, "It's not a joke, I'm serious."

Song Cheng rubbed against Zhao Qin like a cute kitten: "What are you doing, am I addicted to anger?"

Zhao Qin pulled Song Cheng off his body and told Song Cheng very seriously: "I'm serious, we should separate."

Zhao Qin never joked about breaking up, but whenever he broke up with Song Chengti, he had thought it through carefully.

Song Cheng's face suddenly turned ugly.

"After thinking about it for two months, I realized that many of what you said were correct." Zhao Tan stared at the cigarette butt by his feet, "That's what falling in love is all about. When you're happy, you stay together, and when you're unhappy, you leave. Indeed, there is no need to be so loyal, because in reality, there are endless people who are tempting."

"Zhao Tan—"

Zhao Qin continued, "But I'm not as capable as you. I'm coaxing this while coaxing that. My energy is only enough to take care of one."

"Stop talking!" Song Cheng stared at Zhao Qin with red eyes.

"You also understand that other people will not understand that a lover has multiple partners." Zhao Tan raised his head and looked at Song Cheng: "So let's end it."

Song Cheng grabbed Zhao Tan's collar, rushed forward, and pushed him against the railing of the balcony.

"What do you mean?" Song Cheng almost lost his mind: "You mean, you have someone else?"

Zhao Tan nodded: "Otherwise?"

Song Cheng's hands, the knuckles turned white due to excessive force: "Impossible!"

It is impossible for Zhao Qin to empathize with another!

Zhao Qin said, "How is it impossible? Just like you always fall in love with other people, I will change my mind."

"But you used to..."

"I just didn't meet them before."

Song Cheng stared at Zhao Qin's eyes, he wanted to see the dodge in those eyes, he wanted to find evidence that Zhao Qin was lying, but there was no, Zhao Qin was very indifferent, Zhao Qin looked at him without hesitation - he saw Zhao Qin In Tan's eyes, he was mad at himself.

"Fuck!" Song Cheng punched Zhao Qin hard, Zhao Qin bent over and covered his abdomen, Song Cheng grabbed Zhao Tan's collar again: "You really pissed me off, idiot."

Zhao Tan didn't speak, nor did he look at Song Cheng.

Song Cheng took a deep breath, resisted the urge to hit someone, and said word by word: "If you break up, break up. How rare do you think I am about you?"

After Song Cheng finished speaking harshly, he left Zhao Qin's house with red eyes. Zhao Qin knelt on the ground and heard the door of the living room being slammed shut.

yes.Zhao Qin thought, of course you don't care about me.

If you care about me, how can I let you go?

After a long time, Zhao Tan stood up from the balcony. He felt his face was a little wet. It turned out that it was raining outside.

He walked from the balcony to the bedroom, leaving behind a string of wet footprints.

He suddenly realized that he was lying.He still loves Song Cheng, and still feels sad and worried because of Song Cheng's one or two words.But he was right to leave Song Cheng, he couldn't imagine how he would survive the days of loneliness when he was older.