Jiang Beiyuan opened her hand impatiently and turned around.
Touching the bottom line, his eyes were very cold, the Sichuan lines between his long eyebrows were heavy, and the hostility around him was surging, extending outward little by little.
"I have clearly rejected you a long time ago. I said that you and I can never be together. Instead of wasting time on someone who will never like you, it is better to look further and look at the people around you. people."
Zhang Fan, who is in the same department, has always admired Yu Lili.
Jiang Beiyuan knew about this, and so did Yu Lili.
But that’s how relationships are, you don’t like the person who likes you;
People who don't like you, you think are treasures, dazzling stars in the sky, obviously out of reach, but you still want to follow them.
"But I have liked you for seven years! Seven whole years! Do you know how important seven years is to a woman? I am 27 this year. From my sophomore year to now, I have given you all my youth! Why did you suddenly Just got married? Married a woman who has nothing to do with you?!"
"Who told you that I have nothing to do with her?"
Jiang Beiyuan's voice was cold.
He turned against the light.
His slender figure seemed to be buried in a large shadow.
It was an indescribable and unexplained pain, but a long-lasting injury appeared on his cold face.
"I have waited for her for ten years, and I will not wait for her for another ten years."
"Now, she is Mrs. Jiang and I am a married man. Since you have some moral conscience in your heart, don't get entangled with a married man."
After saying these words, Jiang Beiyuan left.
The light and shadow were mottled, and his majestic back dragged on the ground, casting a long shadow, revealing ruthlessness and determination.
Yu Lili slowly squatted down on the ground and cried until she couldn't stop crying.
She has been in love with Jiang Beiyuan for seven years, but it feels like seventy years have passed.
I still remember the first time I met Jiang Beiyuan on her third day studying abroad at Oxford University.
Before meeting him, she also thought about what the person she liked would be like.
Or he is a gentle scholar, elegant and clean, his slender joints almost appear transparent when the sun shines on them.
Or maybe it's a rich second generation from a well-off family, who is suave, but is born with a face that confuses all living beings.
Otherwise, there is a tall and thin senior in the university. Maybe his appearance is not that outstanding, maybe his temperament is not that outstanding, but he is knowledgeable, knowledgeable, calm and knows what she really wants.
Facts have proved that nothing can be said too perfectly, because you never know what will happen next second.
After class that day, she walked towards the dormitory and saw several boys coming over, all different types of boys.
She immediately saw Jiang Beiyuan on the far right.
Dressed in white like snow, with a cool and cold attitude, but clean and clear.
He is holding his pocket with one hand, walking without squinting, his eyebrows are like light ink, and his temperament is blessed with dignity. It seems that wherever he passes, there will be a lonely and steep land, with snow and frost remaining, and ice flowers remaining.
Several boys beside him were holding hands and laughing and joking, but he was alone, neither talking to them nor joining in with them.
At that time, she was thinking, what kind of boy is this
Although his eyes were so bright, there was a calmness and coldness in his eyes, as if he didn't care about everyone and everything around him.
But from that day on, his figure had occupied her entire mind and heart.
It turns out that when you like someone, you don’t have so many rules.
Just being bright is enough.
So far, she has seen so many boys of all kinds, but she has only seen this kind of beauty in Jiang Beiyuan.
She sank.
Being obsessed with a person lasts for seven years.
How long can love last without any repayment
Just give up
Also, I couldn’t bear to let the light and shadow of these seven years go to waste.
(End of chapter)