All of this was beyond her comprehension!
Now she doesn't want to waste her energy on such boring things anymore!
As autumn deepened, the weather in the capital became unpredictable, with sudden downpours occurring without any warning.
The water dripped onto them, and soon both of them were soaked, but neither of them moved.
Both of them felt as if they were rooted to the ground, so heavy that they could no longer take another step.
Ji Yao gave him a deep look, a clear glimmer of hope rising in her eyes. "Mo Yanyu, tell me, on what grounds are you trying to stop me?"
"My best friend's brother? A high school classmate? Or an ex-boyfriend?"
She would take a step forward each time she asked a question, and by the time she finished her sentence, the two of them were only a step apart.
Mo Yanyu pursed her lips, and in response to her question, she reflexively lowered her eyes and remained silent.
Ji Yao's heart sank. His silence stung her eyes again, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. She looked away, not wanting him to see the tears welling up in her eyes once more.
For the first time, she felt so fortunate... fortunate that it was pouring rain, so Mo Yanyu wouldn't see the tear tracks on her face, and wouldn't know that she was crying...
The rain was pouring down, and Ji Yao was standing in the middle of the road. She was soaked to the bone and unconsciously hugged her arms tightly because she felt cold.
After a long pause, he suddenly spoke, "I'll take you back."
Ji Yao chuckled softly, a hint of melancholy in her voice, her smile tinged with self-mockery. "Mo Yanyu, have you ever considered yourself the most cruel person in the world?"
If you don't love her, why give her such tenderness?
Since you've decided to let go, why keep giving her vague hope?
Every time she decided to give up, he would intentionally or unintentionally pluck at her heartstrings, as if he wanted to prevent her from forgetting him...
If he doesn't want her to forget him, then why does he always say such cruel things?
How cruel…
Do you even know what I want?
Ji Yao screamed at him desperately, her hysterical voice piercing Mo Yanyu's chest like countless sharp swords, unintentionally filling it with blades...
She said, "Mo Yanyu, all I've ever wanted is to be with you..."
All she wants is to be with him. Is that really such an unreasonable request?
Did you put him in such a difficult position?
Mo Yanyu felt a pang in her heart and closed her eyes briefly.
He said coldly, "It's over between us."
Ji Yao's brows were furrowed with struggle and pain as she roared at him again, "Mo Yanyu, you bastard! How can you do this to me?"
How could he so casually announce that they had broken up?
Why was he so cruel? Rubbing salt into her heart again and again? Even without his explicit statement, she knew it was over; for so many years, she had been deceiving herself…
She knew it was over between them; even without him reminding her, she knew it perfectly well.
But why does he always have to remind her like this?
It's like a scar; just when it's finally healed, he pokes it, causing an infection. Then, after a while, it heals again, and he pokes it once more…
"Yaoyao, I'm sorry," Mo Yanyu's eyes flickered slightly, her eyelashes drooped, and she felt a pang of sadness in her heart. She said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I can't give you what you want."
He has never been good to her...
And all I can do is continue to feel sorry for her like this…
"Is it that you can't afford it, or that you never wanted to?" Ji Yao gave him a deep look, then smiled sadly. "Mo Yanyu, you've always been like this..."
He was always so calm and composed, so calm that it seemed as if nothing or no one could move him.
Mo Yanyu, what kind of person did she fall in love with?
How could he be so heartless?
If that's the case, if he never loved her, then why... why did he get together with her in the first place?
It's not that he can't afford it, it's just a matter of whether he's willing to give it...
Mo Yanyu maintained his cold and indifferent expression. Ji Yao still couldn't discern his thoughts from his face. She even wondered if she continued kissing him like this, his eyes might remain calm and unmoved...
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