"Xiaoye, I've said before, I'm not your savior, I just did what a normal person should do, and stayed with my companions.
I don't need you to do anything for this so-called life-saving favor. Aren't we friends? "
But I don't want to be friends with you.
He looked at the dazed Pei Xingyue, and desire grew in his heart.
Just think of me as a despicable person.
I want to be with you, not as a friend, but as a lover.
The topic was getting more and more off track, and Jiang Ye realized clearly that he had to end it.
He sniffed, feigning grief.
“We are friends, that’s why I haven’t bothered you for nearly a year.
Senior sister, do you know how I have been spending this period of time? "
When Jiang Ye said this, the sadness he had originally performed became more heartfelt.
What he was going to tell was a story that had been prepared in advance.
But he had a really terrible time during the nearly one year without contacting Pei Xingyue.
He suppressed the bitterness in his heart and spoke slowly with a heavy tone.
“My family runs a supermarket, and shortly after you left school for your internship, my family went bankrupt.
The huge debt pressure made my father choose to jump off the building.
My mother's hair turned white overnight and she looked decades older.
During those days, I had to go to school, work and pay off my debts, and take care of my mother who was gradually losing consciousness.
During that time, I didn't dare to contact anyone. Without any support, I could only hide in the dark and cry when I was tired.
I no longer have the youthful vigor and vitality I had, and the pressure of life is making me breathless.
At that time, I often wondered if death would bring me relief and relieve me from the fatigue I felt.
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