Qiao Mo stared at the man who was eating without blinking.
Xiao Yan's finger that was holding onto the blade and fork paused for a moment, then he put it down and sat in his position, slightly raising his head to look at her.
"What does your ring have to do with me?"
Su Qingwan also followed up, "That's right, if you find your ring, will Ah Yan want to start anew with you? What kind of preposterous logic is this … "
"…" She bit her lower lip and said, "I didn't. I just wanted to say. Can you give me another chance? "
She held up her fingers. It really just takes one chance.
She humbly begged him to start over with her again.
Qiao Mo had never become so anxious because of loving a person, nor had she ever been so petty because of loving a person. But for this man, she didn't even want her remaining dignity.
Xiao Yan pursed his lips, frowned, obviously displeased, and said to Su Qingwan: "Eat slowly. I'm going back. "
Xiao Yan had already gotten up, but she had not eaten much. After Xiao Yan got up and left, he glared at him and said, "How long are you going to keep bothering him for? Didn't you see that we didn't welcome you? "
Qiao Mo got up and ran to Xiao Yan's side. She opened her arms wide, blocking her path.
Xiao Yan squinted his eyes. He felt that there was nothing he could do about her overestimating himself.
"Little girl, I want to leave. Do you think you can stop me?"
Xiao Yan squinted his eyes, looking at the little lady who was blocking his way.
Qiao Mo said anxiously: "I don't want to stop you, I just want to clarify things with you."
"Isn't it clear enough? What else is there to say? "
Qiao Mo was too anxious, she did not notice that the person she addressed him as "girl" and did not notice that when Xiao Yan said those words, his tone and gaze had become soft and gentle, something that he had never sensed before.
She looked up at him with her little face, took the ring off, and bet one last time.
"If you really don't want me, then please take back your ring."
Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, "There is no reason to take back the things I give out."
"But you don't want me anymore, what do you want me to wear it for? Stop my peach blossoms? "
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He felt that this little woman had become quite eloquent.
"Throw it away then."
After saying that, just as he was about to leave, Qiao Mo suddenly turned around and grabbed him, "No!"
Xiao Yan facepalmed with a smile that gave him a headache: "This won't do, and it won't do either. Tell me, what do you want from me before you are willing to leave this place?"
Qiao Mo passed the ring to him, and really gambled. Her little face carried the intention to fight a battle with her back, and she pursed her lips: "If you really don't want to be with me, then you don't care about me at all, so … Throw this ring into the pool. I won't. No more searching. As long as you can bear to lose it, I'll … I will leave you completely. Xiao Yan, my heart is currently in pain. If you were to hurt it again, it will never return. "
Her eyes were filled with mist. Qiao Mo knew what it was.
Xiao Yan's eyes were colder than ever before. He raised his hand and pinched the ring on her hand. It was unknown if he was asking her or him, as he said in a soft voice, "Have you thought about it?"
Qiao Mo cried as she nodded heavily, "Mn."
He held the ring tightly in his palm, causing Qiao Mo's heart to rise up.
She stared at his clenched fist. The ring inside it was related to their fate.
Every second and every second seemed to slow down.
Xiao Yan's eyes were dark and gloomy.
Qiao Mo sobbed, and stared stupidly with her eyes wide open.
It was as if some unknown second had passed and he was about to throw the ring away.
Suddenly, Xiao Yan made a movement, his movements were graceful, Qiao Mo's heart, in an instant, fell to the bottom of the ravine. He closed his eyes, turned his face around, and in that moment, his tears fell.
Xiao Yan only had one thought in his mind, he was finished.
He threw the ring in his hand and clenched it tightly.
Qiao Mo finally could not hold it anymore, covered her face with both hands, and cried out in a soft and weak voice.
She didn't even have the courage to look at the curve of the ring as it was thrown down into the pool.
He only heard the man's cold voice, "Now, do you believe?"
Qiao Mo squatted on the ground, sniffled with sobs and stuttered: "Don't worry … I won't bother you anymore. "I will go far …"
I'll never see him again.
Xiao Yan looked calm, "That's for the best."
Then, he really left.
When Su Qing Wan walked over, she said to Qiao Mo who was squatting on the ground, "Qiao Mo, if I were you, I definitely wouldn't let go so easily."
Su Qing Wan could clearly see that Xiao Yan didn't throw the ring out at all. He had not let go of the fist that held the ring.
Qiao Mo, this coward, did not even dare to look at him.
How can a woman not see who a man loves? In the past few days, Xiao Yan had clearly been angering Qiao Mo to leave, but that faint, cold concern was clearly not something he could let go of.
Qiao Mo squatted on the ground and cried. She finally raised her face and bit her lips: "Are you finally satisfied? I wish you all the best of luck! "
After shouting the last sentence, she quickly got up and ran away.
Su Qing Wan looked at the pool water and muttered: "What the hell is Xiao Yan doing?"
Then he walked away.
… ….
Qiao Mo cried for the whole night, her throat dried up from crying. She took the water to boil some water to drink, causing the air conditioning to become too cold. She turned it up a little, so she was unable to sleep at all during the second half of the night. She suddenly walked out of her room and started to walk towards the swimming pool.
That ring …
However, he also restrained himself. Since he had already decided to break up, and Xiao Yan had even lost their wedding ring, wouldn't this relationship have truly come to an end?
She stroked her belly as she lowered her head to look at her bulging belly. There were only about three months left before their child was about to be born …
Qiao Mo smiled bitterly. Just as she was about to fold in again, she saw a familiar figure in a corner.
At first, she thought she was mistaken. But from a closer look, it really was Xiao Yan.
What was he doing standing there?
The dim light of the corridor illuminated his pale face and made him look haggard.
She originally wanted to walk back to her room, but she didn't want to continue tangling with him in this unclear way. Her heart had already been broken into pieces by him.
However, in the blink of an eye, he once again glanced at the dark corner.
His palm covered his stomach, as if he was feeling really uncomfortable.
In the end, she was unable to control herself and walked over to him.
As he approached, he could almost hear the faint sighs of pain and discomfort.
She stood behind him and gently called out to him. "Xiao Yan?"
The man's back stiffened for a moment. Perhaps it was because the lights were too dim, but when the two of them saw each other, they became a bit mesmerized.
The man's deep eyes looked at her from a narrow corner.
She also raised her head and looked at him: "What's wrong with you? Did you drink? Su Qing Wan didn't know that your stomach wasn't good? Why would I let you drink? "
She hastily pulled his big hand away from her stomach and pressed her soft little hand against it.
Qiao Mo was a little worried. She knew that because he was a sociable person all year round, her three meals at work were often irregular. That was why her stomach was so weak. In the event that life was irregular and the food was stimulated, it was very easy for problems to occur.
Perhaps, at this moment, Xiao Yan really did not want to continue enduring the pain. He suddenly pulled her into his embrace, held her small hand, and pressed it tightly against his stomach.
Qiao Mo's entire body froze, she did not even want to struggle symbolically, her little hands gently massaged his stomach, and she nervously asked: "Does it still hurt? Did you take any medicine? Why doesn't Su Qing Wan care about you? "
His breath suddenly fell on her ears. It was clearly a little cold, but it burned her ears red.
His voice was hoarse. "Shh —"
He indicated for her to stop talking, then Qiao Mo really shut her mouth, and tightly embraced him within this small world.
She thought depraved thoughts, just treat it as a lull in her final farewell.
His kiss came down without any warning.
The little girl in his arms stiffened for a moment. Perhaps he hadn't expected that he would kiss her.
But in the next second, she closed her eyes and no longer cared. She only knew that since they were going to be separated forever, she would grasp this moment.
She wrapped her white arms around his neck, responding to his kiss.
Xiao Yan carried her body to the corner of the washbasin. He did not wear any clothes, because he was just sleeping, his hands were slightly cold as he extended them in.
She flinched, but pressed closer to him.
The sweat on Xiao Yan's forehead dripped down into her neck.
She wept and wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Xiao Yan, I love you …"
In the darkness, Qiao Mo did not see the persistent yearning and pain deep within those black eyes.
They had become one again in this small world. He had rubbed her into his bones and blood, as if they would never be separated again for the rest of his life.
… ….
In the room, Su Qingwan went in and intentionally packed her things.
Xiao Yan grabbed her wrist, "What are you doing?"
Su Qingwan smirked and said carelessly, "What am I doing keeping it by the side of a man who doesn't love me? I still have a lot of things to do in my country. "
"No, wait for Qiao Mo to leave."
Su Qingwan gave an enchanting smile, "What the hell are you and Qiao Mo doing? One chased, the other fled. Was it interesting? Xiao Yan, I, Su Qingwan, do indeed love you. I can even throw away all of my pride and pride just to love you, but I am not that lowly of a person! "
"Isn't your father on Wall Street? "Accompany me to finish this last performance. I am willing to cooperate with him."
Su Qingwan blinked and laughed, "You always keep your word!" "Deal!"
When Qiao Mo left, Su Qingwan had already opened the door wide open, it was normal for her to have intimate relationships with Xiao Yan.
Qiao Mo glanced at them one last time. They should really be together now.
Qiao Mo dragged the airplane case and finally took a step forward and left.
She seemed to remember him all over. He had kissed every inch of her skin, so passionately that it was impossible to erase the imprint he had left on her.
His voice was ethereal and firm as it fell into her heart. He called out to her …
"Little Mo."
Could it be that a person's feelings could change so quickly?
When saying that he didn't love her, he could do it without loving her at all. However, when he hugged her, he would hug her as tightly as before. His lips had even passionately kissed her skin.