Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Coax Me
After four years of dating, Xi Tong and Yu Sixie rarely had any quarrels, and the arguments mostly broke out in the last year.
At that time, Xitong had a soft personality and it was her first time in love, so she kept her unhappiness to herself. In addition, she had the heavy burden of studying and repaying debts, so she only took the initiative to quarrel with Yu Sixie a few times.
Yu Sixie's default setting is that he will never get upset. Although he doesn't have any emotional value at all, he is also very emotionally stable.
However, things started to deteriorate in the last year.
The once sweet memories have all turned into arsenic wrapped in honey in front of the empty chat box.
The more she recalled, the more distressed she felt.
At that time, Yu Sixie worked seven days a week. Even when he had a day off, he would never send her a message.
Xitong: [Let’s talk about it later. Time can solve all problems.]
Yu Sixie: [Hmm]
Xitong: [Anyway, I feel like we're not on the same wavelength.]
Yu Sixie: [emoticon] [yes]
Xi Tong: [There's no sense of soul resonance. To put it simply, we just don't enjoy chatting and can't get along.] [We're not on the same page about anything.]
Yu Sixie: [emoticon package]
The more Xi Tong told Yu Sixie that she wanted to break up, the more indifferent she became. At first, he would try to coax her the next day, but after so many times, his girlfriend who was in a bad mood was like the child who cried wolf, and he was no longer willing to coax her. He subconsciously felt that she was just talking.
But the fact is, the busy man didn't notice that the woman was talking less and less until the topic of children came up and their relationship finally came to an end.
Part ways amicably.
Except for the last breakup, almost every breakup before was instigated by Xitong and resolved by Xitong.
One time, they had a particularly fierce quarrel. Yu Sixie, who usually went to bed early, talked with her until 2:30 in the morning. In the end, he couldn't hold it any longer and fell asleep because he had very important work to do the next day.
Only Xitong was left to continue sending him messages.
【I just want you to love me more. 】
In late spring, the girl nestled in her red checkered washed quilt, letting tears fall from her eyes. How could he be so cruel?
The next day, Xitong felt like a machine without a soul. She told herself that she had to be strong even after the breakup, and put on some beautiful plain makeup. Because the corners of her eyes were red, the whole makeup looked just right without eyeshadow.
She was flipping through books in the library that she usually didn't want to read because of her busy work, but she couldn't concentrate on the densely packed words.
Leaning against the library wall, she messaged her besties, but everyone was busy and no one could accompany her.
It seemed as if she was the only one left in the world, and the person who was obligated to reply to her messages no longer belonged to her.
Burying herself in the crowd, she squeezed onto the No. 2 subway line, which was always packed every weekend, and wandered aimlessly in the crowded Drum Tower. The world seemed to have turned black and white, dull and boring.
She held the phone tightly in her hand. After a few minutes, she opened it unconsciously and closed it again in disappointment.
Unconsciously, she arrived at the City God Temple. The renovated temple was clean and red, and there were surprisingly few visitors in the temple. She stepped over one threshold after another, looked up at the Buddha statues, and stayed in front of Yue Lao for a long time.
Red ribbons were tied around the railings in front of the temple, and names were written one after another in black marker.
A happy marriage.
Next to the statue of Yue Lao is the outdoor marriage registration office in District H of City B. On the wall behind it are photos of newlyweds. The old woman kneeling on the mat spoke in a local dialect that Xi Tong could not understand. Every sentence was very hurried. She wanted to wait for the old woman to leave so that she could pay her respects, but she never did.
So she stood in front of the statue of Yue Lao, and silently made a wish, even though she had never believed in these things.
"Let him contact me. It would be fine even if we keep fighting each other till death."
That evening, while eating teppanyaki with her roommates at Impression City, she received the news she had been waiting for all day. The man's tone was as if everything had happened yesterday. Heartbroken to the point of suffocation, Xi Tong followed Yu Sixie's topic and silently put everything behind her.
The problem between them was not resolved, but she really couldn't stand the painful feeling.
Xitong recorded all these past love experiences in her diary. During those four years, there was hardly a single day when she did not mention Yu Sixie.
That day she once again understood what it meant to "only know how to cherish something after you lose it."
Seven years later, Xizhi opened the yellowed old diary in Xitong's room. The child who looked very much like his father read his mother's words word by word.
What Xitong wrote was very vivid, and he found it much more interesting than those boring articles in the Chinese textbook. He finished reading the four years' diary in one breath and sighed deeply.
It turns out that love is such a heavy thing.
Even if he was covered in blood, he couldn't bear to let go.
At the door of the bar, Xizhi shook off Su Luyao's hand, turned around and ran out. Because it was too dark in the bar, he couldn't see clearly and was tripped by something and fell to the ground, but he immediately got up and rushed towards Yu Sixie who was leaving.
Under the dim street lights, two very similar faces confronted each other.
"You are not allowed to leave."
Xizhi stubbornly held onto Yu Sixie's hand, firmly rooted to the spot.
The tall man looked down at his child, his dark eyes unable to discern his emotions, "Xizhi, let go."
"I won't let go!"
The child who was always calm and composed was so anxious that his eyes were red. Yu Sixie didn't know, but after reading all of Xitong's diaries, he knew how much his mother loved him.
At the same time, the sudden appearance of Su Luyao and the anxious look on her face made Xitong realize that the inexplicable chill she had just felt was not an illusion.
She was already drunk and stood up without hesitation and ran out the door. She was engulfed by an unprecedented intense panic.
Her strong sixth sense told her that if she didn't do something this time, she would really lose him.
Wen Yanming, who wanted to say something to Xitong, was stopped by Su Luyao. Miss Su, who was inexplicably kidnapped from W City to Jing City, was in a bad mood. Because she left suddenly, she didn't take anything with her. Although the Yu family provided the best service, she still couldn't sleep well for several nights.
At this time, Su Luyao was worried that she had no one to vent her anger on, and Wen Yanming happened to walk into the trap.
"Yaoyao, please give way."
Wen Yanming clasped his hands together and lowered his head slightly. He had always been afraid of Xitong's best friend who was quiet but efficient.
Su Luyao had always been unhappy with Wen Yanming because he always took Xitong outdoors, and she was forced to go with him and fell all over.
This is pure torture for a hardcore homebody!!!
"Just sit there and don't disturb the couple's business!"
In front of Wen Yanming, even Yu Sixie, whom he used to avoid, became a family member.
…
Xizhi, who successfully waited until his mother appeared, retired with honor. After handing his tightly clenched hand to Xitong, he turned and ran back to the bar, leaving the two of them space to spend time together.
Without Xizhi's restraint, Yu Sixie walked very fast.
"Can you please calm down and listen to me first!" Xi Tong was panting, and she almost had to jog to catch up with Yu Sixie. Her high heels were tapping, and she didn't slow down at all.
The man strode away without even looking at her, and walked towards the white Panamera parked not far away.
"ah--"
The woman's sharp screams were particularly harsh in the empty street. Yu Sixie, who had already touched the handlebars of the bike, paused. After a few seconds, he sighed and turned around to look for Xi Tong, who had obviously tripped and fallen.
After all these years, why hasn't she been able to wear high heels properly?
He told her many times that if it didn't fit, she shouldn't wear it. She looked good even without high heels.
What Yu Sixie didn't notice was that Xi Tong, who had been following him, had circled to the front of the car at some point. While he turned around to look for her, she rushed to the front of the car, opened the door that had just been unlocked, sat down in the driver's seat, and quickly fastened her seat belt.
The fair ankles were exposed to the damp and cold night air, and the beige seven-centimeter high heels were firmly on the feet.
By the time Yu Sixie discovered Xi Tong's little trick, his car had already been taken over by a drunkard.
At this time, Yu Sixie, who was as clear-headed as he could be, faced Xi Tong, the person he least wanted to face.
Drunk and irrational version.
Xi Tong, who had already firmly occupied the advantageous position, felt confident. The car was with her, and she watched how he ran. Convinced that the man could not escape, she calmly said, "Yu Sixie, Wen Yanming and I..."
Before she could finish her words, the man in a suit turned and walked away with his long legs, not caring at all that his beloved car was stolen.
You know, this robot-like workaholic has never had any hobbies or interests. The only two are called Xitong and Che.
At this point, he didn't want either of them, which showed that he was really angry.
But drunk Xitong didn't care about these things. Her temper, which was always suppressed during the day, completely exploded after drinking. She suddenly pressed the horn, "Beep beep beep--"
“Ding ding ding—”
“Ding ding ding—”
Although the first floor and a row of shops are located there, the upstairs is a residential area. The noise Xitong creates will probably summon the police in a few minutes.
If a drunk drives a sports car and starts disturbing others, and is caught and taken to the police station, he may end up in jail for a few days.
Yu Sixie stopped and turned around again as he was leaving. This was the third time this had happened tonight.
He opened the car door, bent down and grabbed Xitong's hand that was pressing the horn, and the harsh noise finally disappeared.
But the next second, Xitong, who had disregarded her image in chasing him, bit his arm, and the bite went deep into the flesh even through a layer of cloth.
"hiss--"
The man gasped in surprise. She really wanted to bite off his flesh.
I don't know how long I chewed it before I got rid of the empty feeling in my heart. Xitong looked up with grievance, tears welling up in her big almond eyes, and there was even crystal liquid at the corners of her mouth.
She has completely lost the image of the independent and capable female president during the day.
Tears fell like pearls from a broken string, and Yu Sixie felt a pang in his heart.
"I was wrong, okay? I was wrong. I will never break up with you again, but but..." Xi Tong burped while sobbing. Her silly look made the angry Yu Sixie unable to control the corners of her mouth.
Fool.
"But every time you don't comfort me, every time I have to digest all my emotions silently by myself. Yu Sixie - can't you comfort me?"
Yu Sixie, who had been looking at Xitong, was stunned.
The person crying to him at this time was not only the 29-year-old Xi Tong, but also his girlfriend who was in her early twenties and had endured too many grievances alone.
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