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These seven words gave Yan Su a very sad feeling in his heart.

I remember not long ago, he said that the two are very good. He is a director, she is a singer, and now he is also not suitable.

Maybe, it's really not suitable. Only when you have tried something like emotions will you know.

It's just that I didn't think that the two broke up in such a sharp way that they both gave each other a bad impression.

Perhaps in his heart, he now regrets his relationship with himself.

"Okay, break up," Yan Su nodded softly, even though these three words were so heavy.

Moriusi's pupils widened and looked back at her for a few seconds, but all she saw was the back of her head.

At that moment, he seemed to have pain in his breath.

Halfway, he pulled his lips, he felt very ironic, and finally hoped that she would be nervous and regret, or would reflect on what she did with herself.

Maybe he thought too much, she was afraid to break up with herself.

"Okay, my house key, please return it to me," he said coldly, biting his teeth.

"..."

Yan Su's face was pale, do you remember when he gave her the key?

She lowered her head and took the key from the bag, took the key to his house door off. When he saw the ring in her hand, he hesitated, but he might ask for it later and pick it out of his brain. Come down and hand him.

Mo Liuxi looked at the ring in her palm, her face ugly to the extreme.

"Except for the key, I never send anything I want anymore. I am not so stingy." He took the key, and then swept the ring in her hand. The ring was grunting. Rolled on the ground for a while and entered under the sofa.

Yan Su seemed to be locked up.

She hadn't thought about the end of the ring that he had carefully worn on her hand.

"Yansu, you can do it yourself," Moriusi jumped into the temple, put on his shoes, and left the door.

The room suddenly calmed down, and Yan Su's forbearing tears came out suddenly.

She reached out and touched her belly, dazed, completely ignorant of what to do next.

How much she wanted to tell him that she was pregnant with him, but what about An Ning. He accused herself like that, so she didn't know what kind of person he was, and herself, in his heart, had become a watery poplar. Woman.

She really didn't dare to think about what the two would do if they were forced to continue.

...

Outside the room, Moleusi leaned against the wall, and tears also shed from the corners of his eyes.

He didn't cry when he fell when he was young, but when he grew up, he wept.

He really took the heart out of this relationship, and he confessed that he had paid all of it. Why did he return this result?

Did you love the wrong person, or did you never recognize her.

Yan Su, Yan Su.

Perhaps it was the name he no longer wanted to mention in his life.

Christmas is also the most hated holiday in his life.

...

Sleepless all night, when Yan Su was preparing to go to class the next day, he dared not go out, fearing that he would meet Mo Liuxi, or his once-loving but indifferent eyes.

It wasn't until the footsteps outside left that Yan Su came out of the door.

But when I went downstairs, I met Mo Liuxi who came back again.

The unexpected encounter caused her to panic slightly, but when Mo Liuxi's expressionless face didn't seem to see her, she walked past her, and suddenly Yan Su's heart calmed down.

They are already strangers.