Chapter 201

T city.

At 4:30 in the morning, the whole city was still in a quiet sleep, and there was no sound.

Yan Xiaoxiao stood alone in the living room, the house was brightly lit, but it was just a few days when he didn't come back. It seemed a bit desolate here.

Standing there quietly, looking inch by inch at the familiar scenery in the room.

That table, they ate together, that sofa, they cuddled together, that window, they looked together

Everything is so familiar, the scene is vivid, but only a few days later, it has completely changed. He is no longer Jing Liyuan who stands beside him no matter what. Although there have been quarrels and misunderstandings, they have finally passed by. When did they start? Jing Liyuan suddenly changed?

Gently move your steps, Yan Xiaoxiao moved slowly in the room.

Standing outside the bedroom, she could even recall their lingering time here, but now it was full of cold air.

The black and white eyes flashed slightly, and Yin Xiaoxiao didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, suddenly the door lock of the room moved slightly.

Turning around, Yin Xiaoxiao stood on the steps and quietly looked at the direction of the door.

When the door opened, Yan Xiaoxiao only felt that his eyes were sour.

The dusty JINGLIYUAN stood at the door and looked up at her. The two people were facing each other in their own home at four o'clock in the morning, as before.

After all, he came back, even at 4:30 in the morning.

He didn't go back to Jingjia's old house or Tao Yi's. when Cheng Pui asked him where he was going, he blurted out that it was just this place. He just felt that she would be waiting for him here.

Step by step, Yin Xiaoxiao went down, his eyes fell on Jing Liyuan's cheek without any deviation. At the same time, Jing Liyuan also came in. As usual, he went home and changed his shoes and took off his coat, as if nothing had happened between them. Now he just went home from work

In the living room, two people face to face.

Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes were still moist, and she could see the trace of crying, and her eyebrows were slightly frowning. Now they are still like this. It's easy to know how much she cried this afternoon. Her heart was slightly painful, and her hand moved slightly. Finally, the action of trying to comfort Yan Xiaoxiao in her arms stopped.

The Adam's Apple moved slightly, and Jing Liyuan took the lead in avoiding Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Looking at Jing Liyuan in front of him, Yan Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed and his eyes became moist.

Today, she found how naive she was. She thought that as long as the person didn't appear, as long as she worked hard enough, as long as he was willing to try, there would be opportunities between them. But now it seems that everything is just her wishful thinking. In this world, only emotion never pays back.

Sometimes, you pay for love, the harvest may be just you do not expect friendship

Today's short day, she experienced a lot, also felt a lot, after crying, she was able to more clearly know her own thoughts, and more clearly know her own situation

"JINGLIYUAN..." She spoke softly, with a little hoarseness in her voice, as if it was a strange name. She only heard the word "manager Zhang" again, and Jing Liyuan's face was very bad.

Marry manager Zhang?

Has she regretted so much now? Would you rather marry that old man in his forties?

There was obvious anger on his face. Just when he was about to get angry, Yan Xiaoxiao didn't give him a chance.

Stop crying, Yan Xiaoxiao looked at him with tears and asked, "Jing Liyuan, now you answer me, is the reason why you want to divorce me because you have a relationship with me? You Don't like me, even hate my body? "

Taking a deep breath, Jing Liyuan lowered his anger and looked up at her.

All of a sudden, the plane crash in mid air suddenly exploded in front of him.

Yan Xiaoxiao's delicate little face immediately overlapped with Su Niang's face in the photo, and her eyebrows immediately wrinkled, with a little disgust and hatred in her eyes.

The little hand holding Jing Liyuan's clothes stopped, and he staggered back two steps. The distance between the two people was pulled apart. For a moment, the distance was unreachable.

Tears fell, and Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the man in front of him with surprise and sadness. Her body trembled slightly, turned around and reached for the sofa behind her. At this time, she didn't even have the courage to look back at him. She could only cry quietly with her back to him, but she didn't make a sound

How could he hate her? With hatred?

After all, how much I hate her

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