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"I'll tell you later." Xia Jing avoided his kiss, and her neck was completely red from his bite. She pushed him and pouted, "Ruo Bai, you go sit first."

Faced with his demands, Xia Jing seemed very helpless, and simply turned around and looked him straight in the eye, "I've prepared this meal for a long time."

"Red wine, it's fine." Xia Jing smiled lightly and pushed a cup in front of him.

Disorder after drinking can only be disorderly with him.

Xia Jing did not speak, but the look in her eyes became gloomy. She raised her head and changed the smile on her face, raised her wine cup and said to him: "Ruo Bai, let me toast to you."

On her delicate face, her smile was just right.

Shen Ruo Bai could not see any flaws in it at all, he raised his wine cup and gulped it down happily.

Xia Jing's tolerance for alcohol was not good, she drank half of the cup in one go and started to cough uncontrollably. Shen Ruo Bai snatched the cup over for her, "Good girl, stop drinking."

Then, he helped her drink the juice in one gulp before instructing the Sister Fu, "Bring some juice for the young miss."

"I want to drink, it's rare to drink with you." Xia Jing looked at the cup that he had snatched away with a pitiful look.

Shen Ruo Bai did not take advantage of her and directly handed the cup to the servants behind him, "There will be more chances in the future."

Xia Jing lowered her head, silent for a long time.

"You really want more?" Shen Ruo Bai could not bear to see her wronged look, so he took the wine bottle and raised his eyebrows at her.

Xia Jing nodded. They all said that drinking alcohol could strengthen one's courage, but they didn't know if that was true or not.

"Sure, come over." It was rare for him to say anything, so Xia Jing walked over to see him taking a big gulp of wine. He suddenly stood up, hugged her, and then pressed down against her lips. After swallowing the alcohol in his mouth, Xia Jing's eyes suddenly turned red, but Shen Ruo Bai did not notice at all, and continued to deepen the kiss.

Xia Jing suddenly pushed him away, "Enough!"

It was the first time that her voice was so cold and fierce. Shen Ruo Bai staggered from her push and just as he steadied himself, he saw that she seemed to have changed into a different person as she looked at him indifferently. His eyes were red and misty, making it difficult to see clearly.

He frowned. "What's wrong?"

She hadn't been normal since last night. What was going on?

Xia Jing took a deep breath, and as calmly as possible, she looked at him. Her slender fingers clenched and loosened, and then tightened, finally closing her eyes, and said resolutely: "Ruubai, let's break up."

Let's break up. When Shen Ruo Bai heard these words, he did not react for a long time. He only felt that somewhere in the depths of his heart, a heavy blow had struck him, causing intense pain.

He was smiling. "Is today April Fool's Day?"

"I'm sorry Ruobai, but I've been thinking about this for a long time. I feel that we might not be suitable individuals for each other." Xia Jing tried his best not to anger him, tried to make the words sound sweet on the inside, and tried to get on good terms with him.

Unexpectedly, Shen Ruo Bai did not get angry. He only smiled, and on his grave and stern face, there was a bone-chilling coldness, from the inside to the outside.

"You are so outstanding. There must be someone more suited to you than me. She will definitely be as eye-catching as you." Xia Jing felt that she was almost unable to continue, she lowered her head and barely held on to her last breath, "Maybe we know each other, it was a mistake."

Shen Ruo Bai was still abnormally calm, he did not throw anything nor did he make any terrifying movements.

Xia Jing awkwardly raised her head to look at him, only to see that he had been staring at him the entire time. Within her black eyes, many colors were changing, and in the end, only helplessness was left.

"Xia Jing, do you know how many times a person's heart can be hurt?"

Xia Jing did not say anything, but suddenly he asked again, "Do you know how many times I have been injured by you?"

Her fingers curled up slightly as she stared blankly at him. He suddenly closed his eyes. "Perhaps it is as you said. We know each other, and that is a mistake." It was as if he had never been this tired before. He sighed and said, "Let's split up. I'm also tired." With that, he stood up and walked out, and did not even glance at Xia Jing.

Just as he was about to leave, Xia Jing suddenly felt that all her energy had been sucked out, she was struggling to support herself on the table, her beautiful face was twisted in pain. Originally, her heart really hurt. Before, she didn't know what tearing her heart and tearing her lungs apart. But now, she finally understood.

However, she did not understand. It was clearly her proposal to break up, and it was clearly the answer she wanted. But why, when it really was as she wished, her heart would hurt so much, even more than she had expected.

That man had finally let go. In the past, he was so domineering that he wouldn't let any man near her or take advantage of her. He had said that she would forever be his alone. But in the end, he finally let go.

This time around, he didn't even bother to urge her to stay and just let her go.

Maybe he really was tired. After all, she was tired too. So tired, so tired.

Xia Jing moved out of Summer House, but she actually did not need to do that, because Shen Ruo Bai had already moved away, moving back to the Shen Family. Summer House was a house he built for her, so this place should be her home.

But since she had already broken off all relations with that person, how could she continue to enjoy the things he gave her peacefully.

Moreover, every place here contained memories of her and him. Five years of time, not too long, not too short, but the most beautiful of her age. He had given everything to him.

Lin Xiu finally woke up and fell asleep on the sickbed. It was unknown how long she slept for, but her score was outer heavy this time.

His breathing was very even, but after falling asleep for a while, he found that she had lost a lot of weight. Her palm-sized face was now devoid of any flesh, and it was also very pale, without a trace of blood.

He suddenly felt his heart ache. He wanted to touch her head and ask her why she hadn't eaten and slept well these few days, but he didn't have the strength to do so.

He helplessly sighed. It was enough to wake up and see her.

The warm sunlight shone through the window. The cold ward was coated with a layer of warmth. The skinny boy on the bed was looking at the sleeping person. His clear smile was filled with gentleness.