Su Zimeng raised her eyes, but there was no wave at the bottom of her eyes.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Xuanyuan Yu's smile was deeper, and the blood from the corners of his lips overflowed, which made his face a little strange: "it's only been five years since I saw her."
Su Zimeng finally opened her mouth, and her voice was faint: "listen to the voice, as if it should be known."
With that, she glanced at the mirror and said, "you can see what you look like now."
Xuanyuan Yu knew that he must be ugly now, but he was there, and he felt that he could be regarded as a despondent prince even if he was sloppy.
However, when he limped to the mirror, the whole person was not well.
Half of the face in the mirror is red and swollen because of the wound, and the other half is black. His hair is bald and becomes Mediterranean and lip. Is it really he who has swollen half and split half?
For a moment, he wanted to die.
On the other hand, Su Zimeng looked at him all the time, with a kind of mockery in her eyes: "I searched my memory, but I didn't know your friend with such a distinctive appearance, sir."
Xuanyuan forgives breathing, but also understands that Su Zimeng recognizes him.
If it was really a stranger, she would not use such a tone.
This cognition made him happy but frustrated.
She no longer loved him, no longer worried about him, did not see him.
Xuanyuan's eyes drooped.
In such a flash, his eyes were shaken by something, and then he found that it was the diamond ring on the ring finger of Su Zimeng's left hand.
Xuanyuan's pupil suddenly tightened. He raised his eyes abruptly. His voice was unbelievable: "are you married?"
Su Zimeng is stunned and immediately understands that Xuanyuan forgiveness should have seen the ring.
She looked up at his eyes and said frankly, "do you want to make up the red envelope for me?"
Xuanyuan Yu's fingers tightened into a fist. He tried to pretend that he didn't care, but the tail of his eyes was still slowly red.
He found that he was laughing, but his voice was a little hoarse: "yes, it can be. After all, I have known each other for so many years, isn't it?"
Then he asked, "when did it happen?"
Su Zimeng looked at Xuanyuan's bloody lips and said, "four years ago."
"Oh, four years." Xuanyuan Yu felt that his breath was like acupuncture, and he asked again, "who did you marry with? Do you have any children? "
"You don't know." Su Zimeng said, "I haven't planned to have children yet."
"It's good. Anyway, you are young, 26 years old. What kind of life do you have? Enjoy the world of two for a few years. " Xuanyuan Yu found himself unable to speak.
He took a deep breath and finally asked the question he always wanted to know: "Miss Su, why did you break up with me at the beginning?"
He thought, she is married, he should draw a line with her, that starts from the address.
Su Zimeng was in a trance when she heard the name.
This is the first time she heard such a name from Xuanyuan Yu's mouth. At the beginning, he called her Mengmeng even though they quarreled and broke up occasionally.
In other words, he called her Mengmeng from the first time I knew him in kindergarten.
Su Zimeng was about to answer when a doctor's voice came from behind her: "how did you get out of bed?"
Then he came over and said, "the wounded lie down quickly!"
Xuanyuan Yu did not move. His eyes were red and his tone became persistent: "why break up? What did I do wrong? Why did you sentence me to death without saying a word? "
Does she know that, in the past six years, this problem has become his obsession, and she does not know how to step forward!
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