Jane Sanshao's love story

Jian Qiubai raised her eyes, looked at him seriously and said

"When I left Songcheng a year ago, I decided to let go of everything. I promised my mother that I would never like you again. I would find a... find a girl, get married and have children, and live a normal life. In this life, I haven’t met it yet, and I may have to wait, but I will get married, have children, and live a normal life.”

Yuan Chengyi lowered his hand: "Have you decided?"

"Yes." Jian Qiubai's voice was firm, "I feel very happy staying in Tongluo Town. I am really happy. You may not understand how desperate I was when my mother died. Sometimes I dream of my mother at night. I just thought, otherwise I would have ignored everything, directly entered your house with a knife, killed you, and then I would commit suicide, but when I came to Tongluo Town, I suddenly didn’t hate you so much.”

Jian Qiubai raised her eyes and looked at him with cold eyes: "I hated you at the beginning, then I wanted to give up on you, and finally, I wanted to forget you. Everything seems to be back to the original point, my mother owes you, our family owes you Yours has already been paid off. From the moment my mother died, she was no longer the Jiang Fengli who harmed your mother. She was the Jiang Fengli who simply loved Jian Qiubai. Therefore, I want to live my own life, Yuan Chengyi, I also I advise you, let me go, let yourself go."

"Let go of you?"

"Correct."

Jian Qiubai's eyes were serious: "It's okay between us, I don't like you anymore."

I do not like you anymore.

Could there be a more poignant word than this?

"If you are still stubborn and want me to change back to the Jian Qiubai I liked before, then I'm really sorry." The boy smiled silently and said, "If you continue to be stubborn, I can only treat you as a stranger, the two of us Even ordinary friends can't do it."

Yuan Chengyi clenched the hand hanging on the side of his leg. Several times, he felt very dazed. The young man in front of him seemed to have changed into someone he didn't recognize.

What about the former Jian Qiubai?

What about that Jian Qiubai who always pleasing to the eye and making his ears turn red just by teasing him?

Really, lost it?

"You should understand me, right?" Jian Qiubai stared at him, "I don't hate you anymore, I don't blame you anymore, and I don't need you to make amends, that is, it's good that we have a clearer relationship between the two of us."

clear?How clear?Yuan Chengyi smiled wryly in his heart, he already fell in love with him, so much that he wanted to put a knife on his neck, and threatened him that if you dare to leave, I would kill him.

Sloppy, shameless, hooligan, selfish and despicable, shameless and obscene, since meeting him, he has done everything he can do.

But to no avail.

This person said that he doesn't like him anymore, and cheating on someone who doesn't like him, the one who is ridiculous is always himself, right?

After a long silence, Yuan Chengyi said softly, "I understand you."

Jian Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew it, you will understand what I mean."

Jian Qiubai had long ago decided to live her entire life alone.

He couldn't convince himself to forget the past and accept Yuan Chengyi again.

There is no way to convince myself to find another person for the rest of my life.

The only way is to live your own life.

Don't bother others, and don't be disturbed by others.

"We are still friends, right?" Yuan Chengyi asked suddenly.

Jian Qiubai was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "Of course, we will always be friends."

A gleam flashed in Yuan Chengyi's eyes, he pursed his lips, and said with a smile, "It's good to be friends."

He is still a friend, and he still has reasons to stay by his side.

After a moment of silence, Jian Qiubai pushed his shoulder: "Let's go out, Minghui must be waiting outside."

Yuan Chengyi hummed, took his hand naturally, and walked out the door.

Jian Qiubai coughed uncomfortably, and glanced at the hands they held tightly.

Yuan Chengyi paused and said, "Why don't you leave?"

Jian Qiubai pursed her lips and whispered, "I thought I had made it clear enough."

Yuan Chengyi looked at the hands they were holding, and suddenly realized: "Don't get me wrong, this is the closeness between friends, and I often hold hands with other buddies."

Jian Qiubai glanced at him suspiciously and asked, "Really?"

Yuan Chengyi nodded emphatically and said, "You can call Lu Zhanfei to ask about it. We often hold hands and hug shoulders."

Jian Qiubai frowned and recalled, it seemed that when Lu Zhanfei and Yuan Chengyi met, they would really embrace each other's shoulders as brothers.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, and even a little embarrassed, because he really overreacted just now.

"I'm sorry." Jian Qiubai lowered her eyes and said awkwardly, "I reacted too much."

"It's okay." Looking at his awkward expression, Yuan Chengyi felt itchy and aching in his heart, and almost subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to pinch the boy's face.

But the hand stopped halfway, hanging in the air without embarrassment or embarrassment. No matter how close the buddies are, the gesture of pinching the face is a bit ambiguous.

Jian Qiubai glanced at him strangely and said, "Let's go."

Yuan Chengyi hummed, and retracted his hand pretending to be natural.

The two of them are now friends, just friends.

He can no longer do those strange movements that make him feel like running away.

Yuan Chengyi came out holding Jian Qiubai's hand.

Seeing the intimacy between the two of them, Xue Minghui was taken aback for a while, but soon returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiubai, this dish is getting cold, please sit down and eat."

Jian Qiubai nodded, and sat down to eat with Yuan Chengyi.

The waiter brought a bottle of red wine.

Yuan Chengyi looked at the wine bottle in surprise and said, "Who called this wine?"

He remembered that Jian Qiubai could not drink alcohol.

"I called." Jian Qiubai said casually.

"Aren't you unable to drink?" Yuan Chengyi took the red wine from his hand, frowned, "I gave you two sips just the day before yesterday and you were already drunk, don't drink this amount of alcohol."

As if thinking of something, Jian Qiubai blushed suddenly, and said with flickering eyes: "Today is to welcome Minghui, if you can't drink, you have to ask for a drink, it's polite."