Sentimentalism

"You love me." After looking at each other for a long time, Yu Yang suddenly said in a vicious tone. Xinyue calmly looked away, still very calm: "I love Shuwu." No affirmation, no denial, just stating another thing. "You are very affectionate." "Thanks for the compliment." It's ruthless. Xinyue thought in her heart, but her mouth couldn't help but become sharp. Since we can't coexist peacefully, it is useless to give in. Taking a deep breath, Xinyue met his eyes again. A long time. "You are cruel enough." Yu Yang suddenly felt embarrassed. After saying the last words, he turned around and slammed the door and went out. Behind him, Xinyue suddenly smiled sadly. Such a smile was sad and beautiful at the same time.