At the same time, mu Yanzhu took a bath, lay in bed and received a message of transfer.
Alipay, Chiang Ching Chi transfers thirty thousand yuan to you.
Tears "Shua -" and then came out.
In reality, some couples, after breaking up, would like to count a bag of spicy money, because they are ready to die.
Moyanzhu thinks he's stupid. People give back the money to him. Why is it worse than not.
Yes, yes
This time, he really didn't owe her anything.
Moyanzhu turns the bag that jiangqingchi bought for her out of the cupboard, and sends a message to Xie Zijun to help him return the bag to jiangqingchi tomorrow.
After that, she lay in bed and plugged in her headphones.
All night long, I was so sad that I couldn't breathe, and my throat was sore. Like a cold, I read the chat record again and again. He listened to her voice again and again. The more I saw it, the more I heard it, the more painful it was.
In fact, I love you so much.
When you don't love a person, break up, that is the true liberation.
But when you are still in love with someone, breaking up, the pain, no less than the collapse of the world.
Well, it's all over.
At that moment, Moyan candle finally pressed the delete key of friend.
Goodbye, jiangqingchi.
Goodbye, rivers, lakes and seas.
Goodbye, you once said, you are just my own river.
……
The third day of the breakup.
The application for CET-4 and CET-6 has started again.
Mu Yanzhu saw Xie Zijun in the complex building on the day of registration.
Xie Zijun saw her step by step, leaning shoulder with schoolbag on his back, buttoning the strap of schoolbag in one hand, and then came over with a smile, "Xuejie, you also report to grade six."
“…… Well. "
The mood of Mu Yanzhu is not enthusiastic. Xie Zijun is used to it.
"I remember that you passed the grade 6 test 620, which was a lot more than the passing line."
"Can't you swipe the score? I want to take 680."
Don't say anything.
Xie Zijun thumbs up, "excellent!"
From the application room, Xie Zijun followed moyanzhu and said in her ear, "my little sister is so wonderful, I like you more and more."
Muyanzhu didn't take care of him. Xie Zijun was not upset. He wanted to endorse the bag for her. He said that muyanzhu must be very tired to shuttle back and forth in school with his schoolbag on his back every day.
At that moment, Jiang Qingchi's face appeared in her mind.
I'm really tired.
The computer is very heavy. Jiang Qingchi usually helps her to endorse the bag, but he doesn't talk so much nonsense. He takes it first and then satirizes her. Is your boyfriend a decoration? Don't you know how to use it?
Now think about it, he is also very good. At least he is a free backpacker. Remember that his roommate changed her schoolbag before, he also helped her out. He was afraid that she would be wronged. He asked her patiently every time, "Jiang Yan, what's wrong? Did anyone bully you again?"
Jiangqingchi
Everything in the campus, no matter the voice, people or scenery, can make her think of him in an instant.
I really miss him. I never miss such a person so much.
This kind of emotion is hidden in the bottom of my heart, not to Xie Zijun.
"Sister, let me endorse the bag for you! Give it to me! "
"No, thank you."
If it were jiangqingchi, I would have carried it on my back now, and I would have said that she was grinding haw.
The more comparison, the more I think he is the best person.
Even if the people around her are gentler and gentler than him, she thinks jiangqingchi is the best. He is her mosquito blood, is her cinnabar mole, other boys can not enter her eyes.
"Little sister What would you like to do in the future? "
"Editor in chief."
"Wow, my little sister is excellent!"
Moyanzhu looked at him and sighed helplessly, "do you call everyone little sister?"
"No, it's just for beautiful girls, hehe!"
"Children of your age are smooth tongued."
"It's not good to be glib."
Finish saying, Xie Zijun smiled and said nothing more.
Moyanzhu didn't speak any more. What should I do?,,
crazy, possessed and dying?,,
want to distract and talk to others, but the slender and handsome figure in her brain can't be thrown away, so she dominates her brain, her heart, her nerve vein and every cell.
Jiangqingchi, you are the source of my pain.
So she really is mad, otherwise how can see the river clear pool?!
He walked alone, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and his temperament was cold, so he walked towards her head-on with his hands in his pockets and shoulders in his hands.She bought the black denim jacket on him. Every time she went shopping, she wanted to buy something for him.
"Hey little sister, your ex boyfriend is here. Let's play a play for him!"
Acting?
What play??
Before muyanzhu's reaction, Xie Zijun's arm was already on her shoulder.
Jiangqingchi has come.
Moyanzhu quickly lowered his head, did not look at his face, but could feel the sharp gaze in front of him.
Well, that's what Xie Zijun said. Xie Zijun did it on purpose.
Want to open Xie Zijun's hand, turn to think, why?
Remember when there was a conflict before, didn't he still use Anxin to stimulate her?
Mu Yanzhu stifles Xie Zijun's impulse and even smiles at him.
"What shall we have for lunch?"
"Noon? Ha ha, it's all afternoon. You are too confused, elder martial sister. "
"Ah yes, in the afternoon, in the afternoon, what do you eat in the evening?"
Just as the voice fell, Xie Zijun held her chin and kissed her on the corner of her mouth.
Mu Yanzhu is stunned.
Subconsciously looking at jiangqingchi.
The man has gone far, leaving her with a strange back, with a sharp taste, cold radian.
Just leave
Moyanzhu's heart is dull and painful, and his eyes are blurred by a layer of tears.
It turned out that when facing him, he would still be so sad. The two people who used to be very close, the two people who bite their ears and hook their necks, have become strangers now, and they are so miserable.
Xie Zijun released the Moyan candle, reached out and waved in front of her.
"Don't look at my little sister, they don't care about you at all!"
Don't care about her?
This sentence, like an ice knife to her heart.
"He seems to be thin and haggard, Xie Zijun, don't you think?"
"Oh, do you care about him? Take care of yourself and see what you've been tortured by love. Your dark circles are heavy. Go back to sleep today. Don't feel bad. "
Mu Yanzhu smiled bitterly. "I can't sleep, and I can't sleep well. I'm sorry. I can't break up, and I've been thinking about it."
"The best way to forget a relationship is to start over!"
As he said this, Xie Zijun ran over her shoulder again.
"It's better to start over with me. Look at me, little sister! I'm good. "
Moyan candle broke away and lifted his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth which he had just kissed.
"I'm sorry, no matter how many times you ask me, that's what I said. I don't think I'll ever fall in love again. "
First love, so painful to end.
From then on, I will never learn to love a person.
Xie Zijun sighed. It seems that it will be a long time.
"I'll give you time, but you'd better make sure to get in touch with me before you graduate, or I might be moved."
“……”
Moyanzhu didn't reply to him, so he left.
The whole brain is the jiangqingchi which just passed by.
Xie Zijun's kiss to her must have been seen by him.
What does he think in his heart? Doesn't he really care? And does he seem to be really thin? Is it her illusion.
Hit the forehead hard!
All broke up, why worry about his thin problem.
……
The fourth day of the breakup.
Moyanzhu found that he could go out a little.
Although there are still hallucinations and hallucinations, for example, walking in the daytime and seeing a ginkgo tree, you can imagine it as jiangqingchi standing there, smiling and greeting her.
Then she stood stupidly at the intersection and blocked the traffic. People around her looked at her with strange eyes and didn't know it at all.
It was not until I was swept by the cleaner's aunt that I came back to my mind. I was stunned for a long time.
Love makes life a serious illness.
She is critically ill and recovering from her illness. She may not be able to recover for the rest of her life.
"Smoke and candle."
Behind her, I don't know who called her.
Moyan candle saw a vigorous face at the junction of light.
His eyes were shaken for a while. When he regained his vision again, he saw Anxin holding her arms and tying her head with a lovely flower bud. Her color made Moyan candle envy her.
"Nah, listen to Xie Zijun. You broke up with jiangqingchi and got in touch with him."
“……” Mu Yanzhu doesn't want to talk.
"Haha, actually I'm very happy. I thought you two were not suitable. Of course, jiangqingchi didn't get back together with Cheng Huan. What does that mean? Hahaha, that means I have a chance. "Then Anxin walked away with a smile.
Mu Yanzhu's look of losing her soul was enough for her to appreciate.
After all, she still remembers the two sentences Jiang Qingchi said to her at the last party --
"I tell you, I don't hit women."
"But! Say I heard you say bad things about my daughter-in-law, especially not! "
Hehe, jiangqingchi, your daughter-in-law's daughter-in-law all day long. Isn't she your daughter-in-law now?
Anxin thought like this, the corner of her raised mouth could be compared with the sun.
However, before jiangqingchi accepted her, she could not break up with her current spare boyfriend so as not to lose her wife and lose her soldiers.
Well, that's right!
……
The fifth day of the breakup.
This morning, mu Yanzhu had physical education.
She and jiangqingchi's PE class are not on the same day, but somehow, he and several boys are playing basketball. The hair in front of her forehead is a bit messy and fluffy. The navy blue jersey has been dyed by the sweat from the dense infiltration.
The sun is shining, we have to admit that it is more dazzling than the light source.
Physical education teachers regularly call roll before class. All the female students in the class stretch their necks and look at the little brothers and sisters playing basketball diagonally opposite. Moyan candle is no exception.
She's just looking at jiangqingchi.
Every time he appeared, her eyes were attracted by him, and she could no longer see other people's existence.
Only this time, she was a bystander, watching him as if he were watching fire from another bank.
"Tut, don't look at you flower crazies. How can I look good
The PE teacher complained that he was selling cute to the students with his mouth tooting.
The girls all covered their mouths and smiled. We should know that the PE teacher is a 165 little short man, and all of them are married men in their forties. They are cute.
"Teacher, look at 185 handsome guys playing basketball, and then look at you!" A careless girl in the class said rudely.
The PE teacher buttoned up the roster and stood up with the hand in hand.
"Dare to tease the teacher, do you want to pass the final exam?"
"I dare not."
Then there was another burst of laughter.
Moyan candle can't laugh.
There are only two PE classes in a semester, but this last one, she is standing here in such a depressed situation, facing jiangqingchi.
The subconscious once again looks in the direction of jiangqingchi.
He didn't look at her.
Yeah What does he see her doing? It's all broken up.
Soon the PE teacher announced the dissolution, moyanzhu found an empty classroom with his schoolbag on his back, sat down and wanted to write today's manuscript.
She is the only one in the classroom. Sitting in the last row, she looks at the blackboard in front of her, but sees a face on it.
Handsome, compelling, profound, with a meaningful arc,,
crazy, now you can see him on the blackboard.
I clapped my face hard until it turned red. Then I gave myself a voice to cheer up, "cheer up! You still have a dream, mu Yanzhu. "
As soon as the voice fell, the door in front of the classroom was stabbed open.
Moyanzhu's mouth had not yet closed, so he could only stare at the people in front of him.
Uninhibited figure, messy hair, handsome eyebrows, eyes and facial features, dark blue jersey, who else can there be?
Jiang Qingchi sat down in the second row without looking at mu Yanzhu.
Like before, when she works, he will sit in the front row, silent company, not noisy.
It was his quietest time.
But also the time she most missed.
Moyan candle looked up at the ceiling while tears were about to flow down.
She didn't wear rimmed glasses today, but wore contact lenses, just to remind herself that she can't cry, or she will be blind.
Jiangqingchi was lying on the table without saying a word.
From the perspective of Moyan candle, we can only see his short black hair, his clean and fresh back collar, his spacious back, and the sweaty part of the navy blue jersey.
The feeling in my heart suddenly became restless.
Why do you come to this classroom??
Why break up, still want to disturb her heart??
What does he mean? Do you think it's fun? It's hard to see her. She can't work quietly?
Mu Yanzhu pressed his lips hard and left the classroom.
She went to the door at the back of the classroom. Like him, she never looked at him.
As soon as I went out, I was even more upset. There were many empty classrooms beside Mingming. What else did he have to do with her to rob the same room?
Mu Yanzhu enters the classroom diagonally opposite and closes the door.
Also sit in the last row.Just as she opened the document to hand in, the front door opened again.
It's the same person.
He continued to hang around and sit in the second row.
Moyanzhu finally stood up.
Just now the first classroom is a coincidence, so now this is intentional right?!
Buckle up the computer in your hand and pretend to be expressionless and go to the front.
Jiangqingchi stretches out one arm on the table top, and Junting's side face is pressed on the arm, so he lies on the table and closes his eyes, as if he is asleep.
Moyamen candle bent his fingers and knocked in front of him.
"Jiangqingchi, what do you want?"
He didn't speak, closed his eyes, as if he was really asleep.
Moyamen candle came close to him, ignored his handsome face, patted him on the shoulder, "hello --"
before he finished speaking, a long arm pulled her away with the force of lightning.
Her weight was unsteady and she fell into his arms with her chin on his shoulder.
He also has the smell of sweat when he plays, but it doesn't smell bad.
"Jiangqingchi!"
Moyamen candle bent his knee and struggled to remember, but this man held her tightly. His eyes were closed just now, and he did not know when to open them. His eyes were cold enough to make the most poisonous wine in a jar.
"You mean that to me?!"
Break up five days later, the first sentence is this, let moyanzhu frown.
"What did I do to you?"
"Tell me the truth, is it because Xie Zijun broke up with me so happily?"
She was stunned for a moment, and soon the tip of her heart was scratched by a blade. She had not yet seen blood and began to ache.
"Whatever you think! Let go of me. We have nothing to do with each other. "
"Ha ha, it doesn't matter?!"
Jiangqingchi has a trapped animal lurking in the bottom of his eyes. Holding moyanzhu's shoulder in his hands, moyanzhu slightly pulls her apart. Moyanzhu thinks he is going to loosen himself, but he kisses him next second