Yuan Zixi looked down at the wrist he grabbed, and then at his face, "What are you doing? Do you want to continue arguing?"
"Can you be less mean?" Su Qingbai shook her head helplessly, "It looks like it's going to rain outside. When I left, I asked the store to borrow an umbrella, and..." He paused for a while, looking at Yuan Zixi's face, "Can we meet again?"
Yuan Zixi lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up at Su Qingbai for a long time, but in the end he just said, "I really want to go back."
"One sentence!" Su Qingbai tried her best to prevent Yuan Zixi's wrist from breaking away from his hand, and forcibly held him down. "I want to ask you the last sentence!"
"Ask." Yuan Zixi stopped struggling and stopped to listen to him.
So Su Qingbai looked seriously at the person in front of him who bowed his head and remained silent, and asked slowly, "Are you really thinking that I can be free and let anyone share my feelings? Why do you want to turn your lovesickness into the wind? You..."
"It's already two problems, you're so shameless! You don't need to worry about my affairs!" Before Su Qingbai could finish speaking, Yuan Zixi angrily pulled away his hand, and then really turned around and left.
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