Zhong Xuyang had forgotten how many times she had told him to break up. Throughout their relationship, she seemed to always be in a state of wanting to leave at any time. He knew it wasn't that she didn't love him, but she just hadn't thought about having a future with him.
His Adam's apple bobbed as he spoke with a hint of bitterness, "Do you believe I love you? You've never believed it, have you?"
His trembling voice and sorrowful eyes made Xiao Yao take a slow, deep breath.
She couldn't hold back any longer, and tears silently streamed down her face.
She believed in his kindness and love for her, which is why she was so reluctant to let him go.
She often wondered if it would have been better if they had met earlier, before Lin Wenwen. If they had met earlier, would his heart have belonged entirely to her, and would his love have not been divided? Would they not have been so tired of loving each other?
But perhaps she asked for too much.
“Sometimes love doesn’t mean compatibility. Breaking up is better for both of us,” Xiao Yao said softly.
"So you've made up your mind?"
"Thank you so much for being with me through this love story. You made so many of my dreams from college come true. I'm so happy and blessed to be with you."
He stared intently at her, then suddenly buried his face in her shoulder and bit her hard.
Xiao Yao let out a soft moan of pain and instinctively raised her hand, but in the end she did not stop it.
The pain was only momentary. He turned his head and buried it in his shoulder and neck. After a long while, Xiao Yao suddenly felt a dampness on his shoulder and neck.
She was startled and tried to push him away, but he held her tightly.
All night long, the light shone on the wall, casting two intertwined shadows.
Zhong Xuyang kept staring at her. Xiao Yao turned her head away because of the heat of his gaze, but he held the back of her head tightly, preventing her from looking away.
"Yaoyao, look at me." The voice was so low and hoarse it was almost unbelievable.
Xiao Yao couldn't help but moan softly as he shook her, feeling both ashamed and annoyed. "Let me go."
He refused, saying, "You should take a good look at me tonight, and let me take a good look at you too."
"I want you to remember how I look now, and to remember me for the rest of your life."
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