I raised my eyes and looked at him. He was wearing a pink shirt and newly trimmed hair, and his eyes were still bright.
"We broke up, didn't we!" These words were very mean.
"Who said that?"
"Don't be so childish."
"I won't break up, I said."
"That doesn't make any sense."
"My love for you is meaningless?"
I lowered my eyelids again.
"Let me go."
"Why?"
"I don't love you." I think I said the meanest and coldest words in the world that day. Just to break up with him.
He stopped talking and just kept drinking the coffee in his hand.
Maybe, I once loved him, at least we had a good past. I thanked him for the love he gave me, but that was it, nothing more.
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My mother is so shocked by this Mary Suvin! Is it still Yuan Lang?
My mother is so shocked by this Mary Suvin! Is it still Yuan Lang?