"I cried? Lu Jingshen, don't be conceited! I just quarreled with him today. It has nothing to do with you!"

"Who is he?"

"It has nothing to do with you!"

"..." Lu Jingshen looked at her with fixed eyes, "there is no him at all."

"Go out, I'm tired, I want to rest!" Ye Qingcheng was very tired and ordered to leave, "I don't want to see you again."

“……”

"Go! Stop pestering me -"

Ye Qingcheng jumped out of his chair, ran to the door of the bedroom and opened the door, "go!"

Lu Jingshen's chin line is tight, but his eyes are deeply sad

Ye Qingcheng dare not look

"Qingcheng..."

His voice was already aching.

Ye Qingcheng closed his eyes, walked up to him and pushed him vigorously!

"You go -"

"Qingcheng -"

"Bang -"

The door slammed shut in front of Lu Jingshen, and the door frames shook.

I wait for you to come back to me

But it got stuck halfway.

Lu Jing looked deeply at the wooden door slamming shut in front of him. He didn't believe it. He would never believe Ye Qingcheng's saying that he didn't love him

He absolutely doesn't believe

He absolutely didn't believe their feelings for so many years... Really, as ye Qingcheng just said, it was just family affection.

He never believed that ye Qingcheng would like other men!

His hand tightly clung to the wooden ring box. The sharp edges and corners stabbed his palm, and he was unconscious.

The torrential rain outside the villa continues, but without those thunder

At the moment of closing the door, ye Qingcheng finally couldn't hold her tension. Her body slid down the door. She was finally able to cry wantonly

Ye Qingcheng squatted on the ground and sat down slowly. What she had just said, she didn't know how much she could hurt Lu Jingshen

He will feel bad, he will... He will feel bad.

Because when she said these words, she felt as if she was choked by someone.

Ye Qingcheng's chest fluctuated violently, crying wantonly, Lu Jingshen... Do I finally have to let go of you

Finally... This day came suddenly, so caught off guard

Depth of field, depth of field, depth of field

Clearly this is her mouth. Ye Qingcheng's heart seems to have been cut open with a hot knife. It's bloody and painful!

But she is not qualified to hurt

She is not qualified to

Ye Qingcheng's back is tightly against the wooden door, and his hands are tightly covering his mouth,

She closed her eyes and saw Lu Jingshen kneeling on one knee with a ring

[Qingcheng, don't be my girlfriend in the future, be my wife.]

I don't want anything. I just want you in my life

No one will deprive me of my love for you unless I die of illness and death

The moment I fell in love with you, I didn't want anything. I just wanted to be with you

Ye Qingcheng covered his mouth and cried bitterly.

"Enough, ye Qingcheng. It's all right. It's all doomed."

"Ye Qingcheng, since the month he disappeared and the day you were captured by Dongfang Shijin, it should be the day you broke up with Lu Jingshen..."

Ye Qingcheng tried to hold his breath, straightened up slowly and walked like a bedside.

On the small glass table by the bed, the food cooked by Lu Jingshen is still there

There is still his residual breath in the air, faint fragrance of vegetation

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