Wrong love: the first is best not to meet

Chapter 70

Zhou Yinran didn't speak any more, but turned around quietly and walked out of the door. As soon as he got to the door, Xiao Yiyuan's voice came from behind him, as indifferently as if she was just a stranger.

"I hope it's you who resigns. Not her."

The indifferent voice, like a veteran killer, can tear open the deepest wound without making a fuss.

She held back her tears, and after a long time, she turned around slowly.Xiao Yiyuan had already lowered his head again, looking at the documents on the table.It was her familiar appearance, the posture of holding the pen, the curve of the neck, and the eyes covered by the broken hair on the forehead.

A scene that is so familiar that it can no longer be familiar.


"I just want to stay by your side." There was already a trace of grievance in the voice.

Xiao Yiyuan's movement of turning the pages of the book suddenly stopped, his hands stopped in the air, his eyes had an expression of indeterminate meaning, he couldn't see clearly, he couldn't distinguish clearly.

Slowly uttered cold words from the thin lips like a blade, "You will only become my burden when you are by my side. Don't you understand?"

Her expression collapsed in an instant, and her eyes were full of disbelief. She thought that, at least, she could still be by his side, so that she would be satisfied.

Unexpectedly, he was not even willing to satisfy such a humble wish as his own.


In the past, he also pampered and warmed her, held her hand when she was lonely and helpless, and told her that he would always be by her side.

However, no matter how much warmth there is, it is only once.


She opened her mouth, but couldn't speak, the panic and helplessness in her eyes were so obvious, a woman as strong as usual was still vulnerable in front of him after all.

After opening her mouth a few times, she finally said, "Brother..." The helpless tone, the eloquence in the mall and the wit of acting according to circumstances, all vanished at this moment, and she couldn't even make an excuse, she could only utter one word --elder brother.That used to be the place where she believed in the most and the warmth she couldn't give up the most.


"I said, don't call me brother again." With an indifferent tone and a calm expression, Xiao Yiyuan waved his hand, "Go down." He didn't pay any attention to her meaning.

Zhou Yinran watched him bow his head and bury his head in his official duties, reached out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and left quietly.

Behind him, Xiao Yiyuan raised his head, looked at her thin back, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his face had a helpless and sad expression, as if a person in an oil painting had suddenly come to life.


At this moment, Mo Xuan is standing downstairs in Shengtian, where she spent the most difficult days after divorce.She remembered Xiao Yiyuan's warm and strong hand holding her, and she remembered him saying to herself, even if you are hated, don't be sympathized.

She remembers all of these.

But now, she wants to leave the city that carries all her sorrows and laughter.She wants to have a new life, which has nothing to do with Gu Xicheng or her past.

Taking a last look at Shengtian's building, she said silently, Xiao Yiyuan, thank you.

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It's even later today, sorry~~~Hold me~~~

(End of this chapter)