"OK."
He did not try to persuade him to stay, his tone light and without a trace of lingering affection.
As soon as she finished speaking, there was no longer a broad chest to lean on behind her. In this season of cicadas singing like poetry, Su Er only felt a chill creeping up her back.
Her body swayed with the click of the latch. She stood there for an unknown amount of time before looking up at the open door. Numbly, she lifted her foot and gently closed the door, as if to declare the end of this relationship.
Only then did Su Er feel completely drained. She leaned against the door and collapsed, tears streaming down her face and splashing onto the carpet, creating a dark, misty effect—perhaps the last trace of ink left in this relationship.
...
He tried every means to find time to see her, only to end up like this. Jiang Siyan was so angry he almost laughed.
He Wen, sitting in the front seat, could sense his boss's displeasure, even though he was usually slow to react.
Just then, the silence was broken by the vibration of his phone. He answered it, said a few words, glanced cautiously at Jiang Siyan's expression in the rearview mirror, and handed it over, "Sir, this is Mr. Jiang's phone. He said he couldn't get through to you, so he called me."
Jiang Siyan took the phone and had just brought it to his ear when he heard Jiang Zhuoli ask him in a serious tone where he was.
Jiang Siyan had little patience to deal with his father today. "Don't you already know? Why ask?"
Jiang Zhuoli angrily shouted, "How dare you speak like that!"
Jiang Siyan was used to this rebuke, and sneered, saying, "Dad, what a scheme you have, plotting against your own son."
"you……"
Before Jiang Zhuoli could finish speaking, he hung up the phone.
The green trees outside the window stretched out in a continuous line. Jiang Siyan rubbed his temples, but it did not relieve the dull pain in the back of his head at all.
All he could see were Su Er's tear-filled eyes. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. She was the one who suggested breaking up, and he had explained everything he needed to. What was she complaining about?
I felt so carefree and exhilarated when I left the hotel, but now, a mountain of pent-up emotions has piled up in my heart.
Jiang Siyan, unusually, lost control of his emotions and cursed, "What a heartless person."
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