"Cen Song, let's break up." Ji Heqing said this calmly, as if he was just saying that the weather was not that good today. Song Anyue waved her hand and said haha, "Ji Heqing, today is our Song's nineteenth birthday. Don't make such a joke. It's not funny."
"I'm not joking." After Ji Heqing said this, he picked up the coat that was placed aside and hung it on his arm. "Excuse me."
"Ji Heqing, you know me. If you leave this door today, we will really have no future." Cen Song closed his eyes, seeming to be suppressing something, but his voice did not rise or fall.
Ji Heqing paused for a moment, but still moved forward, stretched out his long arm, opened the door of the private room and walked out. There was almost no sound when the door closed, as if the matter did not make any sound in the hearts of the two of them.
After Ji Heqing left, he had no impact on Cen Song. The birthday party continued, and he was still smiling happily. He even played karaoke and games better than usual. Everyone thought that Cen Song was not sad at all.
After the birthday party, Cen Song wanted to go back alone, but Song Anyue was still worried about going back with her. On the way, Cen Song stood by the river, with a drop of tears in his eyes. However, it was dark and the wind was strong, and it dried up after a while. No one knew.
Purpose: It is so rare to meet again after a long absence, cherish the people in front of you