Ten years of love.
Song Ci couldn't feel Lin Zhao's love for her and broke up.
The last meal was at a coffee shop where the two of them often went in college.
Song Ci walked over from a distance, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she saw Lin Zhao sitting on the seat where they had been sitting. He was still wearing the white shirt she had been obsessed with when she was young. His eyes were cold, and there was no trace of reluctance or nostalgia.
At that moment, Song Ci was heartbroken. The car in the distance was honking, but she didn't hear it.
Amid the exclamations of those around her, she was taken to the hospital.
After waking up, Song Ci stared at the ceiling in trance, and heard a cold voice floating in his ears.
"Are you awake?"
Song Ci looked up and saw Lin Zhao with messy hair and bloodshot eyes standing there looking at her. After looking at each other for a moment, she asked in confusion: "Why are you still here?"
Lin Zhao took a deep breath and said, "Let's see if you are dead."
Song Ci closed his eyes, and at this moment, a voice came out of his heart.
——This damn woman is so swollen and ugly, why won't you try to keep me here? Who else but me would love her so much and not dislike her?
Song Ci opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Lin Zhao in surprise.
Lin Zhao stood there, looking at her without saying a word, his eyes as indifferent as ever.
Another voice sounded in the bottom of my heart - don't look at me so pitifully, do you want to eat an apple? Huh, I won't serve you.
After a while, Lin Zhao walked to the hospital bed, picked up the hard apple on the table and peeled it, "This apple has been stored for a long time. If you don't eat it, it will go bad. Here it is!"
Song Ci:...? ? ?
Song Ci never expected that after being hit, she would have the ability to read minds, and from then on... Her world would be in chaos.
Lin Zhao, wake up, are you still that cold and disdainful man? ? ?
Hello! What are these...?
——Aci, I don't want you to leave.
If you go look at another man again, I will gouge your eyes and slash his face.
Her dress today is so beautiful that I can't help but want to lift it up.
Ah Ci, Ah Ci, I love you.
Intention: It is not good to be duplicitous and must be cured.