When he and she met in the most beautiful years, they thought they could fall in love, but she could only say after separation: Xie Jijun, it's not that I don't feel hurt by your betrayal, but when I feel more pain, it turns out that the pain you gave me is nothing anymore? I actually just understood it today.
When he saw her for the first time, she was walking down the street with tears on her face, angry and dejected, and was almost hit by his own car. In just one look, he (Mo Junhao) knew that she would be doomed from now on. He loved her very hard, but in the end he threw her a divorce agreement: Xiao Chisu, get out of here, and your Xie Jijun, get out of here!
Theatrical version: Thank you for sending me a message
"My name is Xiao Chisu. My name has an allusion. I want to send the colorful note to the one who is also the ruler." The sun shone through the branches and shone on the girl's face, which was so beautiful.
"Chisu, do you think we are a perfect match? There is a name in my name, but it is just a song from Jijun. My name is Xie Jijun." The boy opposite smiled proudly and looked at Chisu who suddenly blushed jokingly.
"We are still young, so we put it on a chain and wear it as a necklace. Later, we can take it off and wear it on our hands."
"Rings will definitely become more and more expensive in the future, so buy them first so you don't have to buy them later."
"Chisu, I really want to grow up quickly and take you home."
"Chisu is more important than my life. I hope she is happy. I don't want her to bear the pain of losing me in the future. I would rather hurt her now and make her hate me, but I want her to have a good life in the future."
"Chisu, you idiot." Xie Jijun pulled Chisu into his arms as he was sitting on the ground distressedly. "You think this is good for him, but have you ever thought about how he feels? If one day he knows the truth, how painful he will be."
"It's all your fault, it's all you." Chisu cried and beat Xie Jijun's chest. "If you hadn't abandoned me back then, so many things wouldn't have happened, I wouldn't have met him, and I wouldn't be in such pain now. Why did you abandon me in the first place? Why? Ah? Why? Just talk." Xie Jijun hated that he couldn't do anything. The only thing he could do was to hold her tightly.
Theatrical version of Mo Junhao
"Chisu, I know you can't accept someone so quickly, but I still want to tell you that I love you. I just hope that you don't resist me, and you can continue to regard me as your third brother."
"Xiao Chisu, are you an idiot? Why do you never know how to protect yourself, you idiot, you are so stupid, how could I, how could I..." Mo Junhao couldn't say any more and hugged the newly awakened Chisu tightly, "You scared me to death, do you know." Hot tears fell on Chisu's neck. She knew that she had scared her, so she could only hug him tightly and tell him that she was fine.
"Ah Hao, let's get a divorce. I've worked very hard, but I really can't forget Xie Jijun. I love him. Just let me go, okay?"
Mo Junhao pressed Chisu under him and bit her lips fiercely, wanting to vent all his pain, "Xiao Chisu, do you have any intention?"
Chisu didn't answer, tilted his head to one side, his lips were a little broken and slightly swollen. Her long black hair was hanging on the white bed, looking pitiful.
Mo Junhao moved away from her, stood up, grabbed the divorce agreement on the table and quickly signed it, then picked it up and threw it directly on the bed, "Xiao Chisu, get out of here, and your Xie Jijun, get out of here!"
After saying that, he slammed the door and left. Chi Su buried his head on the bed and let his tears wet the pillow. After hearing the footsteps disappear, he got off the bed and groped to the bedroom door. After twisting the lock, he finally couldn't help but squat down, like a child who lost his favorite toy, and cried loudly, "Ah Hao, I'm sorry, Ah Hao, Ah Hao."
What she didn't know was that the person she was calling was sitting on the ground against the wall, less than 10 meters away from her. His eyes were red, looking at her with heartache, and biting his hand tightly to suppress his crying. Ruler, why does God have to give it to me?