"Ha." Cheng Yuannan chuckled lightly and looked at Su Xiaobei. With a smile on his face, he walked towards her extremely gracefully. In his hands, the piece of paper was torn into pieces in an instant. With a wave of his hand, the pieces of paper scattered on the floor. "What are you doing?" Su Xiaobei looked at him coldly, "Isn't this what you have always wanted?" "I changed my mind, what can you do to me?" Cheng Yuannan suddenly grabbed Su Xiaobei's wrist and squeezed it with all his strength. Su Xiaobei couldn't help but frown. "If you want to leave me and live a happy life, don't even think about it." He saw her frowning in pain but remaining stubbornly silent, but he was even more angry inside. "I tell you, you don't want to go anywhere without my permission! Without your share, I can still win!" After saying that, Cheng Yuannan shook off Su Xiaobei's hand, but left the room without looking back. After the "bang" sound of the door closing, I could only hear his faster pace than when he came. There was only deathly silence in the room. Su Xiaobei suddenly became discouraged. She stared at the shredded paper on the ground for a long time. She looked forward to him every day, every month, but when he did come, she wished he had never come. He didn't understand her, never had. The saddest thing about love is probably this, it's so close yet so far away.