Hearing this, the gentle professor was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "It's so late, would you rather go to a hotel than see me?"

Fu Yue was a little helpless, "I don't hate you, I just want to calm down."

The slender white knuckles were slightly shrunk, pinching his sleeves, the man's light brown eyes darkened a bit, and he continued to speak: "Don't you hate me... But you want to break up with me."

Jiang Xu's tone was a bit wronged, but he was still calm, just stating a fact.

The police officer opened his pale red lips as he was about to say something, then the young professor raised his hand and stretched out his white fingertips to press on her lips.

Jiang Xu shook his head slightly, his delicate eyebrows even bowed, "You don't need to deny it, I understand, really."

"You must have thought about it, maybe you have denied it, but you really thought about it, haven't you?"

When Jiang Xu was studying for a Ph.D., he minored in psychology. He was able to infer the person's heart by observing the micro-expression of a person.

Fu Yue was speechless for a while, she could only choose to remain silent.

This person's insight is too sharp.

She can't hide from him.

To be honest, she really had the idea of ​​breaking up.

Because, how should two people with completely different views get together?

Instead of getting upset because of various frictions, it's better to separate now.

At least, they are still the original appearances in their hearts, and looking back many years later, they are still each other's beautiful first love.

Fu Yue's silence seemed to be sentenced to death by Jiang Xu.

The coldness from the bottom of his heart, he felt cold all over, and the evil that could not be controlled in his heart, quietly.

The police officer whispered "Sorry" and she left Jiang Xu's home.

With the sound of the door closing.

Jiang Xu stood there for a long time without moving, and almost turned into an icy statue, with a gentle and beautiful face without any expression.

...

Legend has it that there are half angels and half demons in the souls of people. Angels and demons live next door, and they will be fine if they don't disturb each other.

My heart is full of negative energy, bad emotions, and I want to mess up everything, as if it is destroyed to the extreme to be calm.

The pulling of the two forces in the body made him lose judgment and reason.

The beautiful man moved slowly, then returned to his room slowly, locked the door, and lay down on the bed.

He covered the quilt, then turned sideways, his clear eyes fixed, staring at the white wall in a daze.

If A Yue really doesn't want him anymore.

What should he do?

Jiang Xu really didn't know.

He didn't even know why it was like this. It was obvious that they had reconciled at the beginning, but why it only took a while to become like this again.

Lying on the bed, fingers tightly clutching the soft quilt, the beautiful man's eyebrows were gentle and unbelievable, he muttered in a low voice: "A Yue, don't you leave me, OK?"

"I would die without you."

Jiang Xu's beautiful and crystal-clear eyes were stained with haze, and they were dark and scary.

...

If we had never seen the sun, we could have endured the darkness, but the sun had already made my heart desolate and paler.

Since childhood, Jiang Xu has been that kind of kid from another family.

I can do everything to my best, excellent to an outrageous level, and become a professor at a key university at a young age, and his career prospects are bright.