Chapter 759: A Bolt from the Blue
Liang Zhouheng felt a heavy pang of depression in his heart. When she said "break up", he was still able to maintain his composure, but when he heard her say with his own ears that she no longer liked him as much as before, his forced composure immediately fell apart.
She no longer likes him, and no matter how much he explains or says to keep her, it's all in vain.
Song Cun had already stood up from his seat. Just then, the waiter came over with two drinks. "Peach Oolong for you two. Enjoy."
Liang Zhouheng suddenly felt that this milk tea was quite ironic.
Just like the relationship between the two of them, which was neither long nor short, a few months was not a long time for others, but for him, it was the longest relationship he had ever had, and the only time he had ever been truly in love. Now, it had become a misunderstanding.
He lowered his eyes, leaning back in his chair, laughing at himself in his heart. Was it possible that someone like him was unworthy of a proper relationship? He had really thought about marrying her and spending his life with her.
Song Cun forced himself not to look at him again and walked past him.
Liang Zhouheng's eyes darkened. At this moment, outside the window, the night was deep, as if covered by a huge black curtain. As long as she walked out of this store, their relationship would be completely over.
I guess I will never see him again in this lifetime.
He just couldn't accept it. They were so close last night, and her begging for mercy under his body was still ringing in his ears. But now, she was so heartless that she wanted to cut off everything with him.
It was like a bolt from the blue for him.
"Song Cun"
He grabbed her hanging hand, Liang Zhouheng stood up, and held her hand tightly, as if he could wake her up with a little more force.
Late in the evening, there were only three or two customers sitting by the window in the milk tea shop, but at this moment they all turned their heads involuntarily to look in their direction.
Judging from his appearance and attire alone, Liang Zhouheng looks like a young man from a wealthy family.
He has always been very concerned about his reputation and seems to be able to do everything with ease. He would never do anything that would lose face in public. But at this moment, he held Song Cun's hand tightly as he tried to pull it back.
He lowered his voice and said, "Trust me one last time. I promise there won't be a next time. I won't give you another chance to doubt me. There won't be any more lies."
"I can't accept breaking up. Last night, who said they wanted to live with me until we're old? We've only been together a few days?"
Song Cun's throat felt so sore. She had never seen him like this before. She knew that if he said one more word, she would collapse.
"Don't say anything more, I've made up my mind."
He didn't know how cruel she was to force him to let go of this relationship.
This was her first love, and breaking up with him was like cutting out her heart and flesh.
But she was using her instinct to protect herself. Reason told her that she was right to do so. If they continued to be together, the relationship would only go downhill. She was afraid that the end of the downhill road would be a mutual destruction.
She pulled her hand away from him, or rather, he was the one who finally let go of her.
The door of the milk tea shop creaked and then closed with a bang. Liang Zhouheng took a step back and sat down again.
He glanced at the two cups of peach oolong on the table and recalled that night, when they sat on the sofa watching a movie. She held her milk tea in both hands and brought the straw to his lips, forcing him to taste it. He didn't use the straw, but bit her lips and took a sip. She blushed and asked him if it was sweet...
A sudden sour feeling rose in his throat. He closed his eyes and suppressed the strong impact.
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