She chose to let go.
Yi Mu, all he wants is a vast sky, a broad stage, a stage where he can display his talents.
What she wants is just warm companionship and trust.
One wants passion, the other wants comfort, so no matter which side tries to pursue, it will be difficult.
"Xiao Meng, let's stop making trouble, okay?"
Yi Menglu couldn't help laughing after hearing Yi Mu's words.
The smile was very sad, pathetic and ugly.
Why does he still feel like he is angry with him?
Yi Menglu choked up and said, "Yi Mu, I admit that I was the one who pursued you in the beginning, but now I'm tired. I don't want to play this game with you anymore. You are very good and talented, but you can't give me the stability I want."
At this point, Yi Menglu's emotions were completely out of control. She ignored Han Shuo's presence and yelled into the phone, "I just want a home, a home that's more than just me. I want someone who can put a coat on me when it's cold and fan me when it's hot. But you can't give me that. All you give me is distance and waiting. So, I can't stand it anymore. I want to escape. So, Yi Mu, let's end it like this!"
It ended early, before we even started being together and when we were still ignorant.
There's nothing wrong with ending early.
She had been chasing him for so many years.
Because she doesn't want to wait any longer for a love that can only bloom but not bear fruit. She is tired and exhausted.
Thinking about it carefully, she felt that she was quite pitiful. Since high school, in order to reassure Tang Nannan, she cooperated with Yi Mu to pretend to be a couple. After high school, they never met again. After work, they only did it for socializing, and there was nothing else after that.
"Well, do you remember what I said to you that night?"
Yi Mu said lightly.
"Then, do you know what you want? Yi Mu"
Yi Menglu asked back.
People like him are only suitable to be friends, not lovers.
Because he is too career-oriented, and she is a stable person.
"Yi Mu, I'm sorry"
Yi Menglu was a little annoyed and hung up the phone after she finished speaking.
What on earth was she crying for?
Is it because she likes Yi Mu, or is she crying because she feels wronged and ridiculous for having to perform a one-man show for so many years, or is it something else?
I think they all do!
It's finally over, everything is over.
Suddenly, a piece of paper appeared in front of her, and Yi Menglu turned her head to look at Han Shuo.
"Cry," he said calmly.
"A man who can make his woman cry is not worth cherishing. You will find someone better."
Yi Menglu looked up at him.
Maybe! But she didn't want to pursue those things anymore.
I'm really a little tired.
Yi Menglu felt her head getting dizzy, and after taking a few steps, she began to fall.
"Imonroe!"
Someone was calling her.
Who is it? Her throat felt as sore as a dry desert.
Then, she seemed to hear two people talking.
Who is it?
The man rushed over as if he knew she was about to wake up and shouted, "Yi Menglu"
If it wasn't him, he would call her Xiao Meng, not him.
Yi Menglu said in her heart.
She clearly didn't want to wake up, but the lucid consciousness kept forcing her brain, and she finally woke up.
"Do you feel better?" Han Shuo looked at her and asked.
"What's wrong with me?"
Han Shuo glanced at her and asked, "Do you have spinal disease again?"
Yi Menglu was choked all of a sudden.
She does have cervical spondylosis, a disease she developed many years ago.
"The doctor said you'd better not lower your head recently, and you'd better not write articles or anything like that."
Han Shuo poured her a glass of water and handed it to her.
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