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Su Jingya clenched her fist and hesitated for a while. When he was about to impatiently walk forward again, she held in her chest, and wanted to say something to him the entire time. She spoke out in one breath: "Dongfang Yan and I have divorced! On the day of their marriage, they signed a divorce agreement! Huan Huan, I'm sorry … Back then, I really didn't mean to hurt you. I really didn't mean to hurt you.

Huan Huan... Do you remember? We agreed to meet at the orphanage in three days. If... Give me three days, I can really return to your side. I didn't lie to you, it's really Huan Huan!

Huan Huan... Will you be able to come back to me now? "

Both of Huangfu Yu's hands were in his pockets, rubbing his shiny shoes, he kicked at the ground.

After a long while, when Su Jingya thought that he would not care about her, he faintly spoke. "Su Jingya, regarding the grudges between us in the past, I really won't hold it against you anymore."

After Su Jingya heard this, her heart thumped loudly. Would he be willing to return to her side?

She was about to move her stiff body up to the pool, but … What Huangfu Yu said next caused her to fall into an eternal hell.

"It's impossible to return to your side! Su Jingya, I really like Bai Xin, from the bottom of my heart! " Huangfu Yu spoke very slowly, he turned around and looked at the woman who was in a very sorry state under the water, and continued, "I hope … Don't you ever interfere in my life again. Let's go our separate ways. Didn't you and Dongfang Yan's family enjoy these five years? "

Thinking about the scene where he accidentally saw the three of them on the street, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart: It's been five years, how come this woman still hasn't changed her personality? The child was Dongfang Yan's, why did she ask him? Was she willing to come back to her side? Wasn't this too unfair to the child?

Moreover, Huangfu Yu would not be as intoxicated as when he loved her five years from now. He would not be stupid enough to raise a child for others.

Huangfu Yu coldly glanced at her with an indifferent expression, as if the two of them had never met before … Stranger.

Without any warning, a large area of electricity in Spring City suddenly went out. This was something that hadn't happened in the past few years.

Su Jingya sat on the bedroom window and looked out the black window. The dark red candlelight, following the cool breeze that entered the window, swayed gently.

The flame that was reflected on her face seemed very lonely and desolate, as if it had been affected by her emotions.

She wore a thick blanket, but her face was still pale and unsightly.

Her phone rang for the 22nd time. She stiffly picked up the phone and answered, "Hello …"

"Xiao Ya, why did you only pick up the phone now? I heard that Huangfu Yu is back, did you meet him? " Zheng Junnan's voice was exceptionally excited.

Su Jingya looked at the night sky that did not have a trace of light in the distance and lightly said, "We meet!"

"…" Zheng Junnan's hesitation was obvious. He hesitated for a while, and finally grinded her teeth and asked: "Did he say anything? Yes... Promise to continue dating you? Or … "Because of father's matter, and …"

Withdrawing her gaze, Su Jingya lowered her eyelids and looked at the red candle on the window. Without hiding anything, she said: "... Dad, he doesn't want to stay with me. "

"..." Xiao Ya, don't be discouraged. Your father will definitely think of a way for you. As long as he is willing to forgive you, even if your father … "

"Father — —" Su Jingya interrupted him, and said weakly, "The relationship between him and I has nothing to do with you. Actually... I should have known that it was impossible for me to be with him after all that had happened five years ago. Now... I'm willing to accept the fact that I broke up with him. I really don't want to lie to myself anymore, force myself, force him even more. This is too painful. "

"…" Zheng Junnan held the phone, and did not speak for a long time. On both sides of the phone, there was dead silence.

After an unknown period of time, Zheng Junnan finally said: "If you want to cry, then cry! Father will accompany you in Spring City in a while! "

"No need, I'm fine!" Su Jingya's voice was calm, she lowered his head and looked at his palm, holding onto the dried wild fruit, the sharp and hard horns, caused her to feel pain, his tears were almost coming out.

"Xiao Ya …"

"Father, I'll hang up first. Yi Nian is calling me. I'll call you tomorrow! " Su Jingya was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and he cried. She immediately found an excuse.

How could Zheng Junnan not understand her thoughts? She had always known that his daughter would take all kinds of hardships for the sake of the people she cared about. No matter how much she had suffered, she would never say it out herself. She would only grit her teeth and endure.

He was truly worried that one day, she would thoroughly crush him.

Zheng Junnan didn't want to make things difficult for her anymore, so she nodded: "Okay! Then rest early! "

"En!" Su Jingya also nodded as tears silently flowed down her face.

When Dongfang Yan found out about the situation, he immediately rushed over to the small apartment.

He never would have thought that Huangfu Yu would actually be unwilling to be together with him.

He couldn't understand why. Was it just because of that wedding five years ago? Or … Mind if Su Jingya is the daughter of the enemy who killed her father? Or was it... Was he concerned about the shot she fired at his back?!

The one who opened the door was Huangfu Yinian. Dongfang Yan anxiously looked inside, and climbed up to the twelfth floor in one breath, and then drank some wine. He felt a little dizzy.

Candles were lit in the living room and dining room. The light in the room was extremely dim.

"Yi Nian, where's Mommy?" Dongfang Yan asked urgently.

Huangfu Yinian was still holding onto a candle in his hand. Before he opened the door, he was standing on a small stool and lighting up the candles one by one.

Mommy didn't like it when the house was too dark, too dark, and she would have nightmares, nightmares, and wake up crying.

"She's hiding in her room. She's so sad that she wants to die!" Huangfu Yinian's voice was cold and detached.

"Don't light so many candles, it would be bad if they caught fire! Light one or two, put them in a safe place! " Dongfang Yan warned as he walked towards Su Jingya's room.

The door was not locked. When he pushed it open, he saw the woman who was curled up on the flying window, staring at him with a blank expression on her face.

Her pretty, sword-like eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

Dongfang Yan hesitated for a long time before finally walking over slowly, step by step.

"Jingya …"

Just as he was at a loss as to how to open his mouth to comfort her, he heard a voice from Su Jingya, that seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be talking to him, "Tell me … Is love the same as a spoiled wild fruit? No matter how sweet and delicious it used to be, once it went bad, it would be dry, astringent, and stinging! "

Su Jingya nibbled on the dried wild fruit, her tears rolling in the corners of her eyes. She had always thought that she had preserved everything between her and Huangfu Yu very well, but … Looking back, he realized that everything had changed.

Their love had changed.

No matter how careful she was, how careful she was in collecting them, it was not enough to stop her from drying up.

When Dongfang Yan heard it, he remained silent. He stood there motionlessly, listening to her soft and shallow sobs, like a dying cat. At the end of its life, he desperately begged and struggled.

With a sharp pain in his chest, he walked over to her and sat on the window seat, taking her into his arms.

The large palm caressed her back, it was abnormally gentle.

Su Jingya bit her lips as she tried with all her might to suppress the desolation in her heart, causing her entire body to tremble and tremble.

"Why …" Why... Why... Every time I need him, he's not with me? Flame... I am really not greedy. If the person holding onto me at this moment was him, even if I were to die at this moment, I would be satisfied! " Su Jingya's voice was very weak, but it carried an inexhaustible sadness.