"Let's break up!" Qiu Ya stood under the poplar tree. The autumn leaves fell rustlingly, and some were spinning in front of Qiu Ya.
"You... What are you talking about! Stop making trouble." Gao Yuan was a little stunned and grabbed her hand. He didn't expect that she, who had always been 'obedient' to him, would be like this.
"I'm not making trouble, Gao Yuan, let's break up!" Gao Yuan looked at Qiu Ya. In fact, he knew in his heart that she was not making trouble, because he knew that Qiu Ya loved him very much and she had been protecting their relationship. She must have been angry somewhere. He remembered, "Are you angry? Oops... I was a little busy some time ago. My father asked me to go to City C to look at business. I bought a piano. I will teach you today, don't be angry, be good...".
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After Qiu Ya finished speaking, she took out her hand, turned around and left, but the familiar residual warmth was still there. Along the red floor tiles and the fallen leaves on the ground, she didn't want to say it, because... Her self-esteem and pride did not allow it, which she could not accept no matter what. That day she saw the man who had always doted on her, the man who accompanied her through the ignorant years, the man she had always fantasized about entering the marriage hall together... And a selfless kiss with another woman in the elegant piano shop.
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