But Wen Zhizhi still had no choice but to give up Ling Xian. She pushed him down to the bottom with her own hands and never picked him up again. Maybe, they will never, ever come to fruition again. She said to him with tears in her eyes: "Lingxian, let's break up." Is it voluntary? Why is she crying so sadly? It's heartbreaking. Ling Xian hugged her shoulders: "No, no." His voice was hoarse, without any precaution. She still knocked him away: "That's it." She wanted to leave, but Ling Xian refused and held on to her. Tears stained Wen Zhizhi's hair, and Ling Xian only shouted: "Zhizhi, don't leave, I love you." In the past, Wen Zhizhi would have softened her heart with these three words, but now, she can't. She wanted to break away, but it was impossible to break Ling Xian. "Lingxian, don't love me anymore, I'm sorry." He let go and could never find her again.
Women chasing men
Rebellious boy × three good students
Intention: It turns out that he has always been by my side. Fortunately, fortunately.
