Although Wang Yingying's mouth says her boyfriend is not bad, the sadness in her eyes can't be covered up. Whether she loves a person or not, and whether she has feelings for a person, her eyes can be revealed. Wang Yingying's dark eyes, farfetched smile, and the panic about her boyfriend's eyes, and the slight red in her eyes all seem to tell Xu Fan how wronged she is!
Xu Fan said: "Wang Yingying, if it's really inappropriate, in fact, two people's feelings can't be forced. If you are forced to go on like this, you can only harm others and yourself. I feel that he is a very stubborn and impulsive person. Don't hurt yourself in the end.".
In fact, Xu fan doesn't want to say that. When he was in all walks of life, where would he care about these things that have nothing to do with him? Women, like it and kill it if they don't like it. There are so many emotional disputes.
However, Wang Yingying's being beaten by her boyfriend has something to do with her, and she is pitiful for Wang Yingying. She is a little girl who is considerate of others in her life. She likes her very much, so she wants to say something, hoping that Wang Yingying can find a more suitable person for her. At least the people around her can look better with a happy smile than with a sad face every day, I can be happy!
At this time, Wang Yingying's eyes seem to shed a drop of tears!
"Ha ha, Xu Fan, you don't know my boyfriend. In fact, he loves me very much. Do you know that when we went to university, our family conditions were not very good. We met again in the library. He was very simple at that time and often wore a white shirt." Xu Fan did not interrupt Wang Yingying, just listen quietly.
After a long sigh of relief, Wang Yingying continued: "you know, no one in our school will wear a white shirt like that. Maybe it's because it's old-fashioned. I always like to wear the dress that my mother made for me with yellow calico at the end of the college entrance examination. People in the dormitory always dislike me for being rustic, but I like it very much. We meet in the library every night. When I was a sophomore, He told me
Wang Yingying looked up as if she was remembering something, and then continued: "ha ha, you know, love, love is so luxurious and untouchable in front of poor children like us. We have no money to go out to the cinema, to eat seafood buffet, and to send birthday gifts to each other, but we are very happy together."
After that, Wang Yingying covered her face and nodded her head and said, "at that time, we would ride bicycles to climb mountains every weekend. We would read history and biographies together in the library every night. When we were in a bad mood, we would go to the piano room of the music department and listen to piano music. Those piano music in our heart is the best concert in the world."
Xu Fan seemed to see Wang Yingying at that time, and he couldn't help sighing bitterly.
Wang Yingying shook her head slightly and continued: "we have made an appointment to graduate. We have worked hard together to buy a small house of our own. We cook together every day, get up together, and grow old together. But Xu Fan, you know, he has changed after graduation, and we are looking for a job together. He always has high eyes and low hands."
"I've done everything for living and rent. I do telemarketing in the daytime, wash dishes in the hotel in the evening, and work night shift in the hotel." Said here, Wang Yingying has some choking.
"But he plays computer in the rental room every day. I've advised him and waited for him. For several years, he hasn't changed. Instead..."
With these words, Wang Yingying has been sobbing, covering her mouth, because in the office, also dare not cry, but tears have been flowing, silently telling the sad.
In fact, Xu Fan did not have too much experience of these campus love, but to hear Wang Yingying tell these, my heart is also a burst of bitterness.
In Xu Fan's mind, it seems that the love fragments left by Wang YingYing and her boyfriend in every corner of the campus are full of happiness, sweetness and the vision of a happy life in the future
But Xu fan knows that those who have passed can't always look at the past when they are alive. People like Wang Yingying's boyfriend must separate as soon as possible, and the later the more dangerous it is. Such impulsive, irritable, small bellied men are easy to do things that hurt others!
Xu Fan said: "Wang Yingying, wake up. Everyone in the world can live without you. Don't think too much about yourself. Have you ever thought that your boyfriend has been lazy all these years and his eyes are high and his hands are low. It has something to do with your connivance."
"My indulgence?" Wang Ying Ying some don't understand to open a way.
"Yes, without you, he will have no food and no place to live. Naturally, he will go out to work and work hard. What's more, what you love is him on campus. In love, there should be not only sweetness but also bread, and you are not suitable. For him and for yourself, separate from him." Xu Fan nodded and said lightly.
Looking at the depressed Wang Yingying, Xu Fan shook his head slightly and continued to say: "if you leave, you will find a new world. Your so-called love has changed since then. The mirror has been broken and reunited, but the cracks can't be repaired. You are in a straight line, one left and one right.".
Wang Yingying looks at Xu Fan with tears in her eyes. Maybe Xu fan is right. In recent years, maybe she is really wrong. Maybe she should have been away from this relationship. Yes, the deeper she is, the more her boyfriend is, the more she is.
Wang Yingying knows that she does not have the courage to face the days after separation, and she is afraid that he will hurt herself, but if she does not leave, will she live like this? Is our love really not love? Is it really like what Xu Fan said? Is it true to live a miserable life like this?
Wang Yingying shakes her head slightly. It's really just two inferiority children huddling together to keep warm. She just makes do with it. She doesn't know if others can do it. However, maybe she can't do it. She really doesn't want to live the abusive night after night. Maybe she should make up her mind!