The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 6 06: Love is broken 【1】

Have you ever experienced the feeling of being in heaven one second, thinking that the happiness of the whole world is in front of you, but falling into hell the next second?
Song Manxi pulled back her fragmented short hair, inexplicably feeling sorry for the black hair that was cut off by herself, but subconsciously using this extreme method to tell herself that love is broken.

It's not that she hasn't tried hard to get an answer, but for a person who is forced to marry you, your efforts, in his opinion, may be just a joke.

Ever since he ran away from Jun's house in embarrassment that day, he didn't keep her, and she didn't look back, she finally understood a sentence, which was the most hurtful word engraved in her heart, and it was also a word that Jun Xiao would never know: Deep love can't break through the thinnest expectation, so many fantasies can't get butterflies to cross the sea after all.

Jun Xiao is the scenery beyond the sea, which deeply attracts her and makes her want to get closer, but she is just a butterfly with broken wings who can't control herself.

And those young ignorant love, those self-righteousness, maybe they are just phantoms imagined by themselves.

Song Manxi held her breath, staring blankly at the scenery of the big river along the road along the A road in T city, the brilliant neon lights were shining brightly, and the river wind gently brushed her cheeks.

In fact, just walking like this, walking, sometimes thinking that I can walk for a lifetime.

On the day she left, she cried, but it was also a suppressed cry. Even after she lost the heartless words "I will never come back again", she selfishly wanted Jun Xiao to suffer too.

Since he caused her pain, she didn't want to bear it alone.

But, will the person who doesn't care really hurt?

On the night when I arrived at the new school, my mother made a hasty cross-province phone call, criticizing her irresponsible behavior, saying that even if the path she chose was dark to the end, she would go on. After that, I started to give her psychological counseling, mostly about the principles of getting along between husband and wife.But from the beginning to the end, the current status of the Jun family was never mentioned.

Song Manxi listened patiently, and only replied with one sentence: "Mom, don't care about the affairs between us, you can't care about it either."

"Hey, you little bastard, you dare to stand up to me, and you don't even think about how happy you were when you proposed this marriage and how longing for the future you were, but one day, one day, you met a little If you encounter difficulties, you run away, Song Manxi, this is not you."

"Mom, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore. I need you to help me everywhere. I can handle my own feelings." After speaking, before Wen Ruyi on the other side got angry, Song Manxi hung up the phone.

If you are not yourself, then who is yourself?Then who is he?
To be honest, she originally thought that she would receive Jun Xiao's divorce agreement in the near future, so every time she went off-campus to sign for a courier from Jiangcheng, her mood would be as heavy as a roller coaster. I downloaded it, but not every time, what I received was either a photobook or a postcard from my sister, or the cosmetics and junk food that Ran Ran ordered on TB with her mobile phone number.

She didn't know what Jun Xiao was thinking, but judging from the determination that day, the divorce was a matter of time.

Perhaps it was the pressure from Grandpa Jun that he hadn't received the news yet, but one day the two of them would reach that point.

Now, it's just a stranger.

She is a student of the law department. She had good grades in Jiangcheng University and was recommended by the professors. The reason why she agreed to study here as an exchange student after she refused was because she wanted to avoid direct contact. The embarrassment of seeing Jun Xiao, and the parents' relentless pursuit of their relationship.

The wind along the river made her eyes a little sour. She stood still for a long time, ignoring the countless tryst couples passing by, put on headphones, and listened to the very, very old song "Gardenia Blossoms".

After returning to the dormitory from the weekly meeting of the debating club, Song Manxi threw the bag to Qi Ranran who was sitting at the computer desk and swiping the game boss as soon as she opened the door, and even threw her the fried noodles she asked for .

Qi Ranran didn't lift her head, she put the things on the table, and tapped the keyboard nimbly with both hands: "I'll go, brush it, don't hit the left side, a rookie still hits the sky, and still stops me if I'm sick." , Oh mother, I died, really, did you steal your brother’s number and beat you, you little brat, you go out and hurt people if you don’t have the skills”

Song Manxi was not surprised by her series of swearing, and rolled countless eyes, thinking that countless salamanders were galloping past, took her clothes, opened the bathroom door and walked in.

　Arsenic: Well, some readers are urging me to update, because today is Saturday, so I slapped myself again and updated a chapter, I am soft-hearted, but please stop urging me, I will die Yes, I have a very busy business recently, so I am not online. After reading everyone's comments and comments, I feel that it is a crime for me to open such an early pit in order to occupy the title of the book.

　　Also, there are quite a lot of foreshadowing in this article, and gardenia blooming is one of them.Smile and don't talk, I'm going to live, don't rush me.The little fist beats your chest.

　　
　
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