He told her that he could not do without her, but again and again brought her harm, let her fall into the abyss again and again. This is his so-called love, this is his so-called do not want to lose.

Xia Ying wanted to laugh, but she didn't stop laughing.

The smell of hot pot is in the air, but Xia Ying has no desire to continue eating.

Tears, misty in the eyes, Xia Ying side head, do not let the opposite man see his tears eyes: "you go, I will not forgive you. Between us, it's all over. Please, give us each other a last bit of dignity, will you? "

Yang Xichen's lips stammered, but could not say half a word.

Yes, if Xia Ying really doesn't forgive him any more, what's the point of him going on like this? It's just increasing the embarrassment and gap between each other.

The last dignity, between them, is there really only a little dignity left? She, don't love him?

Two drops of clear tears, sliding down the cheek, Yang Xichen slowly lowered his head, the voice more choked: "Yingying, do you really no longer love me? Is the relationship between me really over? "

With the last hope, in the flood desperately grasp the last straw of hope. If this piece of straw, he will fall into the abyss.

"I, no, love, you." Every word is clear.

Those words fell into Yang Xichen's ears, just like a sharp knife one by one, stabbed into his heart hard and made him feel miserable.

The rain outside the window, more and more heavy, it is like a big hole in the sky.

Decadent sat down, Yang Xichen grabbed the chopsticks on the table and began to fill his mouth with food, no matter what, all into his mouth.

He ate, while tears, food spicy, choking he kept coughing. But he still didn't want to stop and eat.

Perhaps, fill their stomach, the heart will not be so empty, so pain.

Xia Ying quietly looks at the man who is eating like a dog on the opposite side. Her heart has been broken into pieces all over the ground, and she can't piece together a complete heart any more.

She did not dare to continue to stay here, she did not dare to continue to see the sad Yang Xichen. Xia Ying grabbed her bag, her voice choked and low: "you eat slowly, I'll go first."

In passing by Yang Xichen's side, he suddenly grabbed her hand. Xia Ying didn't look down at him or struggle. She just stood there waiting.

After a long time, Yang Xichen tried to swallow the food in his mouth into his stomach. He buried his head deep in his chest: "Yingying, can you give me one last chance? Yingying, even if I ask you. "

"Why?"

Just two words, tears again.

Yang Xichen slowly released himself and took Xia Ying's hand: "you go, I hope you can be truly happy."

It's raining hard outside. It seems to be the biggest rain in so many years. There was no pedestrian in the street, and occasionally a few cars passed slowly.

Xia Ying stood at the door of the hot pot shop, looking at the heavy rain in front of her in a daze. She now has a baby, dare not easily go to the rain, in case of their own disease, will affect the health of the baby.

There was a man standing beside him in silence. His voice was deep and dumb: "such a heavy rain, I'll send you back."

It was Yang Xichen's voice. Xia Ying's heart ached again. She replied, "no need."

Yang Xichen did not continue to speak, but quietly accompanied Xia Ying at the door of the hot pot shop.

Neither of them spoke again.

Perhaps, naively was poked a big hole, the rain did not know exactly when to, has not stopped meaning.

Seeing that it will be time for Xia Ming to leave school soon, Xia Ying can't help being very anxious. She had promised her child to pick him up from school today.

Now I am trapped here by this heavy rain, what should I do?

Looking at Xia Ying who keeps taking out her mobile phone to see the time, Yang Xichen certainly knows what problems Xia Ying is worried about.

"I'll take you to meet Xiao Ming. I want to see the child again."

Thinking of Xiao Ming, she can refuse Yang Xichen herself, but she can't make a decision for her child to help him refuse his father.

"Good."

At the gate of kindergarten, two people hold an umbrella together, standing in the heavy rain, waiting for the little guy who is about to leave school.

I haven't seen my father for such a long time. Today I can see my father to pick me up. I don't know how happy this little guy will be.

In this way, Xia Ying still feels sorry for her children in her heart. What's wrong with the conflicts between the adults and the injured children?

"Dad, mom..." Cheerfully shouting, and before he could step forward to help cover the rain, the little guy had already run over quickly and got into the umbrella of two people and held Yang Xichen's leg.Xia Ying squatted down, touched the little guy's wet hair and scolded him: "why don't you wait for us to go? On such a cold day, if you wet your hair, you will catch a cold. " She took a tissue out of her bag and helped the little guy wipe the rain from his hair.

Yang Xichen bent over and picked up the child: "go to the car first."

As soon as he got on the bus, Xia Ming grabbed the seat of the driver's seat. His face was excited and excited: "Dad, I haven't seen you for a long time. Dad, why don't you come to see me recently? I miss you so much. "

Yang Xichen buckled up his seat belt, looked back, touched Xia Ming's still wet hair tip, and with a smile, indulged and guilty, he said, "I'm sorry, dad has been busy working these days, so I don't have time to see you and mom. Excuse me, can you forgive dad? "

Yang Xichen's eyes in the light of fog emerge, dad also hope to accompany you every day, but there are some misunderstanding between father and mother, so have to leave you. Xiao Ming, can you forgive dad? Would you hate dad?

Xia Ming turned his eyes, thought about it, grinned and said, "as long as Dad buys me drumsticks, I will forgive him."

"OK, let's eat drumsticks."

"Yes, dad is the best. I love dad the most."

Looking at their father and son's interaction, Xia Ying felt more and more heartache. Is your choice unfair to children?

What's more, the child in his belly should not have a father when he was born?

Should he be born? Should he be allowed to suffer in this world?

Xia Ying's heart, more and more confused, can not find any direction.

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