"Ding dong~"
The doorbell and phone rang at the same time. Jiang Yao answered the phone and saw that the takeaway had arrived and said:
"Leave it at the door. I'll come out and get it later." She was always very vigilant.
"Okay." A cold and familiar voice came from the phone.
Jiang Yao's pupils shrank, she would remember this voice until her death.
It's her ex-boyfriend, Lu Zhiyi.
She then said:
"Wait."
After saying that, he immediately opened the door.
"Lu Zhiyi, it turns out that you have been living in such a miserable life after the breakup. Lu Zhiyi, you did it on purpose. After so many years of dating, it's impossible for you not to remember my phone number. Lu Zhiyi, I bet you still like me." In fact, Jiang Yao lied in the last sentence. She was actually not sure whether Lu Zhiyi still liked her.
Maybe he really forgot her phone number. Jiang Yao smiled mockingly.
"Well. Jiang Yao, you still like to think too much as before."
Every word Lu Zhiyi said was like sharp, invisible knives thrust into Jiang Yao's chest.
"Yeah, I haven't changed yet. It's good." Jiang Yao chuckled, "You go, or you won't have time to deliver the next order." After saying that, Jiang Yao closed the door. Unknown to her, Lu Zhiyi slowly squatted down after she closed the door, covered her mouth with her hands, and shed tears one by one, trying not to make a sound.
He originally thought that after so many years, he should have given up long ago like Jiang Yao.
It's a pity that he underestimated his love for Jiang Yao,
He also underestimated Jiang Yao's love for him.
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