At the same time, Tang Yu's hand holding the book tightened a little. His breathing also became heavier.
Oh, it's just a result that was expected long ago. What's so surprising about it
"Then...will you return to Judea City in the future?" Du Hui asked.
This question was asked on behalf of someone behind him.
Song Zhixing looked at Tang Yu's cold back, and it was very difficult to squeeze out the word "return". She wanted to go back, but there was no place for her to stay there...
In the entire Youcheng, what else does she have besides Tang Yu? But now, she and Tang Yu seem to have walked into a dead end...
"Gone!" Her silence was an answer to Tang Yu. He slammed the book shut and said two words coldly. Not to mention his gaze, he didn't even glance at Song Zhixing, treating her like air.
He strode past her without even pausing for a second.
Song Zhixing's heart ached, and almost instinctively, he reached out to grab him. However, his fingers only barely slid across his shirt, and he didn't have time to grab anything. There was only cold air between his fingers.
Du Hui felt sorry for her when he saw her injured. But there must be a reason why the two of them had come to this point. As an outsider, he didn't say anything. He just nodded slightly to Song Zhixing and said, "Young lady, we'll leave first."
"Wait a minute." Song Zhixing suddenly spoke up and stopped him.
"Any thing else?"
She took a deep breath, moved her hands, and her slender fingers fell on the ring. As if she couldn't make a decision, she closed her eyes, and finally, she took a deep breath and took the ring off with force.
At that moment, it felt as if the most important thing in my body was being torn away by myself, and a hole appeared in my chest.
She handed the ring to Du Hui's hand with force, her fingers trembling.
Du Hui held the ring and felt it was heavy, as if it weighed a thousand ounces of gold.
"Young lady, this is your wedding ring. It's so important that you should give it to the Second Master in person."
Tang Yu had walked some distance when he stopped.
"I'm getting ready to board the plane." Song Zhixing kept smiling, but there were tears in his smile. "I'm leaving. I'll see you again in the future if I have the chance."
The last sentence was said to Du Hui, but also to Tang Yu.
She took a step back, but before she turned around, Tang Yu suddenly strode towards them, his face expressionless. Under Du Hui's surprised gaze, he snatched the ring away without even a moment of hesitation. The ring drew a perfect parabola in the air and threw it into the trash can.
Song Zhixing blinked her eyelashes, and tears rolled out of her eyes. Without even thinking, she dropped the shopping basket and ran towards the trash can.
Regardless of the dirtiness of the trash can, she bent over and searched hard inside.
Looking at this scene, Tang Yu's expression did not ease at all, but instead his rage deepened. He walked over and picked her up from the trash can, "Don't you want it? If you don't want it, why are you pretending to look for it?"
Song Zhixing felt a pain in her heart. She couldn't say a word, and just struggled to break free from Tang Yu's hand. However, Tang Yu held her so tightly that she struggled so hard that her hands almost peeled off, but she couldn't break free.
"Let me go!" She cried uncontrollably, trying to pry his fingers apart.
"This is my stuff, I don't want it anymore! Song Zhixing, listen carefully - I don't want it anymore!"
The last few words were so clear that they seemed to have burst through her eardrums and pierced into her heart.
He doesn't want it anymore, nor does he want her...
She knows very well...
It couldn’t be clearer…
Song Zhixing looked at Tang Yu with a hazy eye, and her eyes became more misty. Finally, she pulled her hand away from his palm.
She didn't look any further, but instead held onto the wall and walked away step by step.
Li Hanyan waited for her for a long time, but no one showed up, so she came over now. She didn't expect that they would actually run into each other, and after a moment of shock, she immediately supported the staggering and weak Song Zhixing.
"How are you?" Li Hanyan asked nervously.
"Medicine..." Song Zhixing covered his chest, and his other hand trembled as he pressed on Li Hanyan's sleeve. The cold sweat in his palm soaked Li Hanyan's sleeve in an instant, "Aunt, I... I have a pain in my chest."
"I'll give you the medicine right away." Li Hanyan didn't dare to delay for a moment and took the medicine out of her pocket. Without water, Song Zhixing tilted her head back and swallowed it. The dry pill choked her throat, causing her to cough violently. She coughed until her face turned pale, but she never turned back, and just walked forward step by step.
The bitter taste in my mouth kept spreading in my mouth and all the way to the tip of my heart.
From today on, he really doesn't want himself anymore...
She finally got what she wanted, didn't she? Why did she feel more pain than ever before
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Behind.
Tang Yu's gaze became heavier and heavier, more and more depressed, following the gradually retreating figure.
The hands hanging at the sides of the body were clenched tightly. The five fingers were trembling, and the blue veins on the back of the hands were throbbing.
When it was completely out of sight, he opened the trash can and bent down.
Du Hui held his forehead. Oh my god! The second master of the Tang Clan was actually digging through a trash can! If this happened in China, it would definitely be on the front page if a photo was taken.
"Second Master, let me do it, you just watch from the side." Du Hui stepped forward and volunteered. However, Tang Yu pushed him away, "Go away!"
Two people, very emotional.
Du Hui felt that if he didn't know how to go up, he would definitely become the center of the storm. After being pushed away, he immediately raised his hands and stood far away obediently.
He looked so embarrassed. People passing by couldn't help but stare at him, or even point at him.
Du Hui really wanted to pretend that he didn't know the Second Master.
It's so embarrassing!
A voice urging people to board the plane sounded over the radio. Du Hui went over and reminded them, "Second Master, we are about to board the plane."
"put off!"
"If we postpone it any further, there will only be evening flights."
"Then change the ticket!" He didn't even raise his head.
"..." Du Hui sighed helplessly. Didn't he just say he didn't want the ring? Now he's looking for it again. People in love are really hard to figure out.
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Song Zhixing sat back in the first-class cabin. The empty feeling on her fingers made it hard for her to adapt.
Ridiculous.
I have only worn the ring for a short time, but I don’t know when I got used to its presence.
she thinks…
Soon, she will get used to the absence of 'it'.
Will he quickly get used to Tang Yu's absence
Song Zhixing closed his eyes tightly, pulled the thin blanket on his body and rolled himself up tightly.
She knew it was hard...