Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Lift your eyes to see who is coming.

At that moment, Song Le felt that his blood was about to freeze.

—she wanted to escape.

But I couldn't move, I was so afraid that I couldn't move at all, as if I was frozen.

Xia Xuan's face was very heavy. After locking the door forcefully, she walked over step by step.

Song Le finally regained consciousness, couldn't help stepping back, biting his lip.

After a while, he calmed down a little.

"Are you going abroad? Where are you going?" Xia Xuan's voice was cold.

He clenched his hands tightly and stared at the person in front of him—he frantically searched for someone for two days, asked everyone, and even went to her house to block up the whole night, the whole night, until dawn, until his heart was cold, before he was arrested Told never came back.

Song Le lowered his head, picked the sofa unconsciously with his fingers, and said, "I'm sorry, Xia Xuan."

"What I'm asking is, where are you going?!" Xia Xuan put her hands on her sides, different from the previous gentle care, this time she was extraordinarily cold and forceful.

His hot and angry breath bound her tightly, Song Le had nowhere to hide, so he could only falter: "Go, go to America."

"Heh..." He sneered, his eyes, which were always beautiful like stars, now dimmed, and the sarcasm and disdain in them were undisguised.

"I'm curious, your English is so bad, will it be easier to go there?"

Would it be better than being by his side?Xia Xuan only felt a tingling pain.

Song Le was shrunk by his ridicule, pursed her lips, and her lips trembled slightly.

After a while, he whispered, "I'm sorry."

Her mind was in chaos, and only these three words were spoken unconsciously.

"I'm sorry for what?" Xia Xuan, unwilling to hear these three words again, pinched her chin fiercely and said word by word.

"I'm sorry about the medicine, or I'm sorry for leaving without saying goodbye? Do you know..." Xia Xuan gritted her teeth.

Did she know that what he was looking for was going crazy, and he was about to collapse!

It's okay for the college entrance examination, but why should he return the necklace, why should he leave, why should it be when he thought he was the happiest!

……

He knows it all.

Yes, he is so smart.

Song Le used to be most afraid of Xia Xuan hating her.

Now it seems that the fear is still coming.Realizing this, Song Le calmed down bit by bit.

A somewhat absent-minded voice stated: "Well... I took the sleeping pills, and I did it on purpose. I went abroad... Actually, I have been preparing for a long time. Let's break up, Xia Xuan."

"Why...?" Xia Xuan almost pinched her slender neck, her eyelashes trembling, "...What did I do wrong?!"

"No, no, it's not because of you." Song Le kept shaking his head.

How much I want to hug him, throw myself into his arms and act like a baby like before, but I can't anymore.

Because this is just a task. It turns out that this is what it feels like to be a villain.

Hurt the person you love the most and the one you love the most.It was as if the heart was being cut by a knife, with one wound after another.

"Break up, don't even think about it!" Xia Xuan's rough and pained voice brought her back to reality.

"Xia Xuan!" Song Le was a little choked up, and tears fell drop by drop, "We are not suitable, I was wrong, I should not have provoked you in the first place."

But what can she do?

No.If she did it all over again, she would choose not to do the task, even if she repeated it again and again, even if she met him again and again.

But I can't do it again...

Song Le wiped away tears indiscriminately, and sobbed softly: "Xia Xuan, I'm sorry. I, I'm not good enough for you. I have nothing to do with you. From the beginning... I approached you with a purpose..."