Black fans and idols are married

613 Let's Break Up 2
Time seemed to stand still, neither of them spoke.

An Xiaxia took a few deep breaths and repeated, "Let's break up."

The big hands around her waist tightened suddenly, and the strong An Xiaxia screamed out.

It hurts, but it can't compare to the pain in my heart.

Sheng Yize's voice was tinged with anger: "An Xiaxia, can you stop talking about breaking up! This kind of joke is not funny at all!"

"No, I'm serious." An Xiaxia tried to make her voice sound lighter, "You see, the two of us are not suitable at all. If we are forced to be together, we will definitely not be happy in the future. I am just a person Ordinary people just want to go to high school, go to college, and then find an ordinary man to marry. Being with you is always worrying, and the mood is like a roller coaster. The future is completely unknown. A lifetime is so long, I don’t want to bet. "

She used to think that lying was the hardest thing to say, but only now did An Xiaxia realize that if she really wanted to lie, it was such a simple matter.

The two were deadlocked and silent, and they were speechless relative to each other.

The ferris wheel stopped.

An Xiaxia broke away from his hand and jumped down first.

After walking a few steps, she turned back, took off the ring and handed it over.

She had never looked at Sheng Yize's face, but now she had to.

The young man's handsome face was gloomy and terrifying, his breath was extremely cold, like a glacier from the North Pole, and even the surrounding temperature dropped quite a bit.

He raised his lips, smiling both seductively and mockingly.

After taking the ring, he said clearly: "I'll ask you one last time, do you really want to break up with me?"

An Xiaxia held back her tears and nodded.

Sheng Yize's hands trembled uncontrollably, and his voice became hoarse. He sniffed and almost cried: "Stop joking like this, I'm really scared of you... Tell me, I If it's not good enough, I can change it! An Xiaxia! Don't be like this..."

Don't talk about breaking up.

An Xiaxia didn't dare to listen anymore, turned around, and walked forward while crying.

The cold wind hung on his tear-stained face, which hurt like a knife. An Xiaxia only felt that he was crying blood every step of the way, and walked out in a daze, not knowing how far, stubbornly refusing to turn back.

Sheng Yize was stunned on the spot, and shouted loudly, "Stop!"

But An Xiaxia never stopped, nor did she look back.

He gritted his teeth, "What you don't want, I don't want either!"

He threw it hard and threw the ring out of his hand.

An Xiaxia cried even harder, biting the back of her hand to keep herself from making a sound.

She didn't start crying until she walked out of the amusement park.

The cell phone in his pocket rang again.

She couldn't even take out her mobile phone, trembling for a long time, before she could manage to answer it.

"Yes, your father and your brother are safe. Remember, there is no next time. If you dare to reconcile, or if you dare to tell Sheng Yize, I will not touch you, but your family will die immediately! "The indisputable voice laughed.

An Xiaxia didn't know when she hung up the phone. She wiped her tears with her sleeves, but the tears couldn't stop, and the sleeves of her cotton-padded jacket were soaked.

She hailed a taxi and rushed back to An's house.

An Yibei's car arrived at the same time.

When he saw An Xiaxia who was wiping tears all the time, he got out of the car in a hurry: "What happened?"

An Xiaxia looked at him, her eyes were so red, she forced a smile: "Brother... Let's move."

(End of this chapter)