she wants to break up

Wen Mo'an looked into her eyes and knew that she was angry because there was anger in her eyes.

The rain outside the window didn't know when it started, and it fell down again, just like the mood of the two of them at this time.

In the past, she didn't ask because she really thought that there was something between Jiang Rou and she didn't ask after she knew it because she was afraid of hurting her, just like now.

After all, she is his friend and saved Ah Yan's life when he was a child, so she doesn't want to hurt her.

And at that time, the relationship between her and Ah Yan was so cold that it was a luxury for Ah Yan to say a word to her.

So at the time, she felt that it didn't matter if she explained it or not, since Ah Yan wouldn't care anyway.

But now Ah Yan cares, she needs to give Ah Yan an explanation.

But she doesn't want to hurt Jiang Rou, whether it's friends or anything, she doesn't want to hurt her.

It's just that she did the wrong thing at the beginning, so she needs to bear the result.

She had asked her many times before, but she had never told the truth to herself.

Jiang Rou sneered, her fingers were a little sore, and she seemed to want to fall into a cliff when she let go.

But fortunately, a vine man caught her and didn't make her fall any deeper. At least the initiative was still in her hands.

So from today on, she will try her best to insert the thorn in Yan Yueqing's heart a little more, and then let her experience the pain in her heart.

"I know best what happened between us three years ago. If you want me to explain it to your Ah Yan, agree to the first condition, and I will go and explain it to Yan Yueqing."

Wen Mo'an didn't believe her. This condition must be premised on hurting Ah Yan, and he would definitely not agree to it.

But she still wanted to hear what her conditions were.

"Tell me, I'll think about it."

Jiang Rou folded her arms around her chest, and said in a calm voice, "I'm breaking up with Yan Yueqing now, immediately, immediately. As long as you can do it, I will consider sitting with her and talking."

"I can't and never will."

Wen Mo'an said, with restrained anger in his voice, even the way he looked at her changed.

Yan Yueqing relaxed his shoulders, and said helplessly: "Then there is no other way. It was you who refused to agree first, not me who refused to tell Yan Yueqing."

The conversation between the two ended unpleasantly.

After she left, Wen Mo'an sat here alone for a long time, and the rain outside had started to fall heavily again.

Sitting here, she thought about a lot of things, the past and future of her and Ah Yan, and the incident three years ago.

Just like what she said to Jiang Rou just now, if she told Ah Yan, would Ah Yan believe him?

Probably not, Ah Yan is so proud, how could she believe what she said.

For so many years, that knot in Ah Yan's heart has not been untied, and she will not let go of her heart easily.

In fact, thinking about it now, what binds me and Ah Yan is not the depth of love between them, but her promise back then.

At that time, in order to get Ah Yan back, she begged her downstairs for half a year.

Later, she was admitted to the hospital because of a high fever. Ah Yan went to see her and said to herself.

Promise her one condition, and she will forgive herself.

In that case, no matter what Ah Yan said, she would agree, so she agreed to Ah Yan's conditions.

And Ah Yan's condition is that unless she doesn't want to be with him anymore, then he can't break up with her in his life, let alone leave her.

This is equivalent to the condition of a prostitution contract, and she agreed without hesitation.

So no matter what happened between her and Ah Yan, the one who proposed to break up must not be herself, and she couldn't agree to Jiang Rou's conditions.

But she won't let it go.

Wen Mo'an got up to leave, his lonely figure entered the heavy rain, and was mercilessly slapped by the falling rain.

It was the first time she felt the same way, Ah Yan didn't trust her own feeling.

It turned out to be like a big rock pressing down on my heart, I couldn't push it away, I couldn't move it, I could only let it be pressed there.

Jiang Rou drove home, her hair, which was wet by the rain just now, was falling drop by drop on her shoulders and clothes.

Her red and swollen eyes were full of unexplainable sadness and pain, and those memories with her were going back and forth in her memory one after another.

It was also raining heavily that year, she didn't bring an umbrella, and all the classmates in the teaching building left, only she stood there stupidly, waiting for the rain to stop.

But she waited for half of it to disappear, but she didn't wait for it to stop.

So at that time, she thought, since the heavy rain didn't want to stop, there was no need for her to wait here any longer, and getting wet was nothing.

It's just that before she walked into the heavy rain, suddenly a pair of hands grabbed her arm, and the voice was low and pleasant.

"Student, you wait here, I will pick you up with an umbrella."

A fluttering sentence lingered in her ears, and before she could see her face clearly, that person disappeared into the heavy rain.

To be honest, that back view was the funniest one she had ever seen.

And she ran so ugly, bouncing and bouncing, like juggling in the heavy rain, it was really funny.

She waited for about 10 minutes, and the man ran over wet with an umbrella, and she was wet from the tip of her hair to the tip of her toes.

After this person ran over, his body was full of chills, colder than the heavy rain outside.

"Here, umbrella."

With just two words, the umbrella was stuffed into her hand by that person, and what she looked up to see was her figure rushing into the heavy rain again.

She still laughed at how she was so stupid, didn't she know how to carry two umbrellas?

Simply a super invincible big fool.

It turned out, indeed, that she was a fool, and a complete fool at that.

It's like bringing an umbrella every time it rains, but she always gives her umbrella to others, but what about herself?Every time I go back to the dormitory drenched.

When I was accidentally hit by someone while walking, it was always her who apologized at the beginning of the first sentence.

Someone in the group in the class accidentally made a mistake and messed up the homework, and she was the first to take responsibility.

When the group wins and fills in the first name, the first one will never be her.

But that's the kind of fool she likes, it's the complete bastard she's in love with.

Since you don't like it, why do you have to be so nice to others and do what you are told to do.

When someone else fell in love with you, you turned around and fell into Yan Yueqing's arms, and were happily together with her.

Why, Wen Mo'an, why do you do this, why do you love only Yan Yueqing, obviously we met first.

Jiang Rou slammed on the brakes, lying on the steering wheel, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The person who was almost hit in front of her car, looked at the stains on his body, and cursed loudly: "How do you drive, do you know how to drive? There's something wrong with you, you still drive so fast when it's raining heavily. "

The man cursed, and the tears in her eyes fell down like a torrential rain.

The more innocent a person is, the more heart-wrenching they are when they hurt their hearts.

When the light turned green, the horn of the car behind was beeping. She straightened up, started the car, and continued to drive forward.

The tears in her eyes kept falling.

When she got home, she got out of the car and stood in the rain, but bumped into Yan Yueqing who came out of it.

It was a surprise to see her here.

There was Wen Mo'an in the front, and Yan Yueqing in the back, God really treated her kindly.

Yan Yueqing also frowned when he saw her. Although he was not surprised to see her here, he was still a little surprised.

After a pause, she walked over and held up an umbrella for her, standing in the rain would catch a cold.

Jiang Rou looked up, and said with no emotion in her voice: "You two, wife and husband, really like to hold umbrellas for others. What kind of habit is this? When you see others, you want to hold umbrellas for others?"

There was obvious hostility in her words, and Yan Yueqing was not the kind of person who could be easily pissed off by others.

Moreover, Yan Yueqing didn't understand what she said, she didn't want to argue with her.

But her eyes were red, did she cry before?

Luo Wen walked over from behind her and helped Yan Yueqing hold up the umbrella.

Just as Yan Yueqing was about to hand her the umbrella, Jiang Rou pushed her hand away and walked in in the rain.

"Boss, Miss Jiang seems to have a deep hostility towards you."

"It's okay, let's go."

The two turned around and left Yan's house.

Jiang Rou came home soaked all over, Jiang's father saw that he got up and walked over, and asked worriedly: "Why are you getting so drenched when you go out, and you don't remember to bring an umbrella when you go out, go take a shower quickly, don't catch a cold. "

She laughed, took off her wet coat, and asked what she saw Yan Yueqing just now.

"Dad, what happened to Yueqing just now? Why did she come to our house?"

Father Jiang took her wet coat, handed it to his aunt at home, and said, "She came to me to ask about her grandpa's past, and said she wanted to know if her grandpa left any last words or documents before he passed away."

"That's right, but why did they ask you about the Yan family?"

"Because your Uncle Yan and I handled this matter together back then. She must have found out that there was something strange about it now. Your Uncle Yan didn't tell her, so she came to me to ask."

Jiang Rou nodded, and asked curiously: "Dad, do you know what's strange in it?"

Jiang's father ha-ha- laughed twice and said, "How could I know about their Yan family's affairs, but it was quite strange that your uncle Yan suddenly transferred all the shares to Yueqing. Although the Yan family Encountered a big crisis, but not to the point of no return, your Uncle Yan somehow transferred all the shares to Yueqing, to be honest, I was quite surprised."

She couldn't understand after talking to her so much, Jiang's father stopped talking to her, and urged her to take a bath quickly, so as not to catch a cold.

On the way back to the company, Yan Yueqing thought about Jiang Rou's crying eyes just now.

She has a stubborn temper and is as proud as herself, so it is impossible for her to cry easily.

In addition, she said just now, you two, wife, did she go to see Mo An just now?

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