Song Shuyao frowned slightly and said, "I don't understand what you mean. I only know that the cancellation of the engagement is a fact. Since you say such weird things, I don't have anything nice to say." After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, as if she didn't want to listen any more.

Liang Li grabbed her hand, but didn't mind when Song Shuyao broke free. He stopped her and said helplessly, "Yaoyao, don't deny it. I know it was you. If you're still angry and holding a grudge, you can beat me or scold me as you like. But after that, can we just forget about it? It's the 1960s now. Let's forget about the 21st century and start over."

Song Shuyao turned and left.

Liang Li was stunned and immediately chased after her, trying to grab her hand. This time, Song Shuyao didn't shake him off but slapped him again. "Start over? How dare you talk to me about starting over again, Liang Li!"

Song Shuyao could barely control her voice, tears welling up in her eyes. "In your heart, am I that cheap? You said break up and we can start over just like that? Who do you think you are? I don't have any other men besides you, right? I'm telling you, from the moment you left me, you were nothing, understand? Who are you? Who are you to give me a will and a suicide note? Who are you to say we can start over, huh?!"

Liang Li hugged her tightly, holding her tightly with his arms. No matter how she struggled, he would not let go, calling her name again and again, "Don't be excited, don't be excited, Yaoyao, I was wrong, I said the wrong thing, calm down, don't cry, don't cry." His tone was soothing, but also with heartache. He had seen her emotional breakdown and didn't want to see it again. All thoughts of joking around in his mind were gone. He just wanted her to be fine.

Song Shuyao shed tears, "What's wrong with you? I'm the one who's wrong..." It was me who didn't know what was good for me and put all my missing feelings on you. It was me who couldn't get out of the cage I drew from the beginning to the end. What's wrong with you?

Tears blurred her vision, and the darkness that she had tried hard to suppress in her heart surged out. Song Shuyao felt that she did not have the strength to push him away, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

However, just as she was about to fall, Song Shuyao stopped her emotional outburst. Her tone was somewhat disheartened, "Liang Li, let me go."

The courage she once had to risk everything and throw herself into a flame without fear has disappeared. She can no longer spend two years persuading herself to live a good life. She has learned to be afraid.

Liang Li felt as if a dagger was stabbed in his heart. The nonchalant tone hurt him more than tears. His throat felt like a handful of rough straw was stuffed in it, his Adam's apple rolled, and he found it difficult to speak, but he didn't dare to let go.

"Song Shuyao, I regret it."

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding scene changed instantly.

Then I jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower. In the middle of summer, taking a cold shower in the middle of the night was really exciting!

Jiang Shuyao smiled from her cold face, got up, closed the door and locked it, then pulled herself up with a thin blanket and went to sleep.

After finishing his work in the bathroom, oh no, after taking a shower, Hao Yuanchao came out and turned the doorknob but it didn't move. His smile froze, "Yaoyao, are you asleep? Open the door."

No response.

#What to do if you are locked out of the bedroom on your wedding night? #

#If I can’t get into the house on the first night, will I still be able to get in the house again? #

#My wife kicked me out without even giving me a blanket. How can I sleep? #

Countless thoughts raced through Hao Yuanchao's mind, but he ultimately resigned himself to his fate and made a makeshift bed out of a few stools. As for the quilt? He was truly glad he'd chosen summer as the time for his wedding!

The next morning, Jiang Shuyao slept in for a rare occasion. When she woke up, Hao Yuanchao had already returned from running. He also went to the state-owned restaurant to buy breakfast, meat buns, vegetable buns and soy milk. The meat buns cost ten cents each, the vegetable buns cost five cents each, and a small pot of soy milk, without sugar, cost six cents, enough to fill two large bowls.

Hao Yuanchao had a big appetite and could eat four meat buns at a time without feeling full. He also couldn't estimate Jiang Shuyao's appetite in this world, so he bought seven buns in total, which together with soy milk cost him 66 cents. Even if one had never worried about money, one would inexplicably feel that this breakfast was extremely cheap and a great bargain.

However, if the natives of this era were to calculate, this is really expensive. Hao Yuanchao is really a spendthrift. If breakfast costs 60 cents a day, it will cost 18 yuan a month. There are also lunch, dinner, rent, water and electricity bills and other daily expenses. For most workers who earn 20 or 30 yuan a month, they really can't survive by eating like this every day.