your view my city

The school celebration was very boring, Qian Xian could only sit in the auditorium drowsily as an audience member.

After the end, Qian Xian wanted to go to Fu Jingcheng, but was stopped by Mickey who appeared from nowhere.

"President?" Qian Xian didn't know why, and was dragged to a corner without waiting for an answer.

Mickey's face was ugly, and his arms supported Qian Xian's back against the wall.

Wall, wall dong?

"You said you have a boyfriend?" Mickey couldn't hide his anger: "Then why did you provoke me!"

Qian Xian was trapped between the wall and him, feeling disgusted.Staring at Mickey, he said, "You've played too much! Do you really think that everyone has a crush on you?"

"You woman!" Mickey was deeply trapped in the character setting and couldn't extricate himself.

"Let go of me!" Qian Xian yelled, "Whether I have a boyfriend or not, I won't like you!"

After speaking, Mickey pushed him hard, but Mickey became excited and grabbed Qian Xian's hands: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" He bowed his head and wanted to kiss her forcefully.

Qian Xian was frightened, dodged in a panic, and at the same time raised her foot and stepped on it hard.

Mickey took a step back in pain, and Qian Xian took the opportunity to shout at Fu Jingcheng.

After Fu Jingcheng put away the machine, he went to the auditorium to look for Qian Xian. He didn't see Qian Xian, but met Shi Yingran who came out of the backstage.

"Did you see Qian Xian?" Fu Jingcheng asked.

"I remember that the seat she was sitting in was at the back. Let me look for it with you." Shi Yingran was very enthusiastic, looked around and said, "You two have such a good relationship, I'm so envious."

"En." Fu Jingcheng responded indifferently, suddenly stopped and looked around, then walked out of the auditorium to a corner.

"Where are you going?" Shi Yingran asked.

"I heard her calling me." Fu Jingcheng vaguely heard Qian Xian calling her, and walked towards the back of the bathroom.

The light is not very bright, and the corners are a bit dark.Hearing Qian Xian's voice, Fu Jingcheng walked over quickly, and seeing Mickey holding Qian Xian's hand, he couldn't help being angry.

Walking over to grab Mickey's wrist, he pulled him away and pushed him aside, then turned around and hugged Qian Xian and asked in a low voice.

Shi Yingran was also taken aback: "President?"

From the time Mickey failed to kiss to being torn apart by Fu Jingcheng, he has seriously doubted his personality... Isn't the hero doing everything right?

"You, you really don't like me?"

Hearing this, Fu Jingcheng frowned and turned to stare at Mickey angrily, then turned around and grabbed his collar as if to punch him.

Shi Yingran reacted quickly, stepped forward to stop her, reached out to hug Fu Jingcheng's arm and pulled her back.

Qian Xian was also taken aback, and went to hug Fu Jingcheng's other arm, and at the same time said coldly to Mickey: "It's Yu Zhenruo who likes you, not me."

Mickey was devastated, looked at Qian Xian hurt for a long time, and finally left slowly holding his forehead in pain.

"What's the matter, are you okay? What did he do to you?" Fu Jingcheng asked anxiously, feeling very distressed.

Qian Xian didn't speak, and looked past Fu Jingcheng to see Shi Yingran.

They are together again.

The sight shifted and fell on Fu Jingcheng's hand that Shi Yingran was holding...

Seeing that Qian Xian didn't answer, Fu Jingcheng unconsciously shook off Shi Yingran's hand, and opened his arms to hug Qian Xian.

"It's all my fault." Qian Xian leaned wearily in Fu Jingcheng's arms, closed her eyes and thought for a while, and said, "Let's find a place and have a chat, shall we?"

"Okay, everything is fine."

Most of the students returned to the classroom for self-study, but the members of the student union stayed in the auditorium to do finishing work.

Qian Xian and Fu Jingcheng sat in the cafeteria, and the surroundings were very quiet, only a few students who skipped classes came to buy snacks.

"What's the matter?" Fu Jingcheng sat opposite Qian Xian, grabbed her hand and held it tightly.

Qian Xian shook her head and slowly withdrew her hands.

"Jingcheng, I can feel that I'm slowly becoming something I don't like. Low self-esteem, worrying about gains and losses, neurotic... and jealousy." Qian Xian spoke slowly, and every word she uttered made her feel a little better. pain.

"You didn't resign." Fu Jingcheng grabbed those pale hands again, and saw the clear teeth marks deeply imprinted on them.

"You don't understand." Qian Xian said weakly, "I hate who I am now, and I hate using you as an excuse to let myself become so bad."

Fu Jingcheng didn't speak again, but held Qian Xian's hands tightly.

Qian Xian's eyes were moist, and she sobbed, "I know if we continue, gradually I won't be the Qian Xian you like...I'm afraid."

"So, please let me calm down, okay?" Qian Xian begged, in the end it was all her own problem, but she wanted Fu Jingcheng to make the sacrifice.

"What do you mean?" Sure enough, Fu Jingcheng's voice became cold, and his hands also exerted strength.

Tears flowed down, and she didn't know if it was because of the pain, but Qian Xian said cruelly: "Let's be apart for a while..."

"Break up?" Fu Jingcheng snorted coldly, "I don't agree!"

"No, it's just... please give me a little time... okay?" Qian Xian became more and more humble, and she couldn't hold on anymore.

Or forget it, pretend it never happened.While carefully maintaining love, he is always on guard against his rivals.Until one day she was unwilling to endure this suffering any more, and she was unwilling to even say goodbye to the shattered love.

How could she be willing.

Fu Jingcheng didn't understand what Qian Xian was thinking, and felt unacceptable for a while: "Qian Ci, don't be willful."

Qian Xian silently withdrew her hands and wiped her tears, forcing herself to face her face up: "I'm serious, Fu Jingcheng."

Fu Jingcheng looked at Qian Xian, his gaze gradually turned cold.Standing up, she said condescendingly, "There is no temporary separation. To me, this is a breakup. Have you made up your mind?" Fu Jingcheng hid his hands under the table and clenched them tightly. She didn't believe that Qian Xian would be willing to do so.

"That's fine too..."

Fu Jingcheng stared at Qian Xian in disbelief, sneered at himself and left quickly.

Qian Xian couldn't hold back her tears any longer, her lips were trembling, blood red overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she just bit the tip of her tongue.

It hurts, lips hurt, heart hurts too...

Qian Xian didn't go back to the classroom, but skipped class and went home.She cried and ran back to the bedroom to find the carefully plastic-packed watercolor painting. Looking at herself with bright eyes and bright teeth, Qian Xian felt so inferior.

Without Fu Jingcheng, she is nothing at all!

The next day, Qian Xian went to school very early, but instead of going to the classroom, she ate two breakfasts in the cafeteria leisurely.

Qian Xian didn't enter the classroom until the bell rang.She lowered her head slightly, staring straight at the ground.

Fu Jingcheng had been staring at her coldly since she entered the classroom. Qian Xian felt the gaze, but pretended to be natural and walked to the seat and sat down without looking at the "ex-girlfriend" behind her.

Qian Xian looked in the mirror in the bathroom between classes, her eyes were still a little red and swollen, as if she had put on light eye makeup.

Sighing, Qian Xian turned the water temperature to the lowest, soaked the handkerchief and applied it to her eyes.

When nothing can be seen, memories seem to come from all directions.Some are from the favorites of the heart, and some are from the forgotten corners of the mind.

The first time she went to Fu Jingcheng's house, she took a cold towel and applied it to her eyes.I accidentally licked her finger...

Qian Xian tore off the handkerchief abruptly, but was startled by Shi Yingran beside her.

The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke first.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Shi Yingran closed her eyes, turned on the faucet and asked Qian Xian casually while washing her hands.

Here we go again, that arrogant side.

Qian Xian washed the handkerchief and answered her: "It's nothing, I watched a movie, it's too sad."

"Oh, that's really useless." Shi Yingran twitched her lips.

Qian Xian ignored her abnormality and rudeness, and just stared at her silently.After watching for a while, Qian Xian suddenly reached out to touch Shi Yingran's cheek.

The latter reacted quickly and wanted to step back.Unexpectedly, there was a wall behind her in the narrow space, Shi Yingran had no choice but to quickly stretch out her right hand to block her cheek and held Qian Xian's hand.

Qian Xian's hand was pinched very hard, and she couldn't help moaning in pain for a while...

Shi Yingran squinted her eyes and let go of Qian Xian's hand, staring at her quietly.

Qian Xian looked towards the door as if she had noticed something.

Fu Jingcheng turned expressionless, turned and walked away.

"You don't chase?" Shi Yingran narrowed her eyes.She really wanted to make a gesture of crossing her arms, but her right hand was dirty again... so she had to raise her fingers so as not to touch other parts of her body.

"Don't chase." Qian Xian replied.

"You'd better leave quickly, I really want to hit you right now." Shi Yingran raised her right hand strangely, and said lightly.

Qian Xian blinked her eyes, and stood still: "You are so obsessed with cleanliness, why are you willing to touch her?"

"She's clean." Shi Yingran replied with three short words while clenching her right fist...

Qian Xian seemed to have expected such an inexplicable answer, and nodded: "Don't do anything, I'm leaving now."

After Qian Xian left, Shi Yingran vigorously cleaned her stained right hand, her face was very ugly.

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