At this moment, Ye Qingluo really didn't know what to say.
Ye Qingluo said that she really couldn't understand Qiao Jin's brain circuit.
Would he be willing to see Yan Xiaoyi and Xi Shanglan living happily and happily
"Last night, he came to my room to check on my injuries."
Yan Xiaoyi's voice was very soft, inaudible.
Immediately, she smiled softly: "I thought he liked me, otherwise why would he come here in the middle of the night to check on my injuries?"
That laughter revealed obvious bitterness.
Ye Qingluo's pink lips moved, but in the end she still didn't express Qiao Jin's thoughts.
There is no doubt that Qiao Jin likes Yan Xiaoyi.
But he chose to give up.
Just like what Di Moxuan said, although Qiao Jin is a cowardly person, he would not push the woman he likes into someone else's arms with his own hands.
He would do this for his own reasons.
There are difficulties that cannot be spoken and cannot be told to them.
There are many secrets in Qiao Jin.
Ye Qingluo knew this.
He gave up Yan Xiaoyi for his reasons.
As an outsider, it's not easy for her to pick out Qiao Jin's thoughts on Yan Xiaoyi.
Perhaps, after clarifying, it is the greater harm to the two of them.
Di Moxuan specifically told her not to interfere in the relationship between the two.
Seeing Yan Xiaoyi's sad appearance, Ye Qingluo couldn't bear it.
The heart is like a mess.
She let out a long sigh.
"But...he said that he just felt guilty for doing that to me, and felt sorry for my fiancé..."
Yan Xiaoyi's voice became more broken and trembling.
"Hehe... Fiance, I never admitted that Xi Shanglan was my fiance, but he blindly put Xi Shanglan in the position of my fiance."
"Then...he smiled, very sincerely, with a smile full of blessings... let me and Xi Shanglan live a good life, let me marry Xi Shanglan as soon as possible..."
Pushed by the man he loves to other men.
This kind of pain is like a sharp knife, piercing the heart fiercely.
It hurts so much.
Hehehe...
marriage
How can she accept...
Isn't he the one to marry
Yan Xiaoyi's voice was choked up.
By the end, I was almost crying.
It seemed that he recalled the situation when Qiao Jin said these words to her last night.
Ye Qingluo looked distressed, but couldn't say words of comfort.
In the end, he just sighed helplessly, squeezed the handkerchief, and leaned over to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
At this time, it is useless to say more.
He could only silently be by her side.
Tell her, at least... she's not alone.
In the room, fell into silence.
About half an hour passed, and Long Yunzhan's voice came from outside the door, telling her to go back to the college to ask for leave.
Ye Qingluo stuffed the handkerchief into Yan Xiaoyi's palm, and was about to get up when Yan Xiaoyi grabbed her sleeve.
She was startled, and looked sideways at Yan Xiaoyi.
Yan Xiaoyi's eyes were firm, and there was a weird smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Since he blesses Xi Shanglan and me... good! I will do as he wishes!"
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Ye Qingluo frowned: "Do you know what you're talking about?"
"I'm very calm." Yan Xiaoyi nodded calmly, with a smile on her lips.
"Emotions can't be used to get angry. If you do this, you will only hurt yourself." Ye Qingluo realized what Yan Xiaoyi wanted to do, and immediately dissuaded her.
"I know, I'm calm now."
Having said that, it can be said that Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, with a hint of madness.
Extremely shallow, completely invisible madness.
Ye Qing felt a little uneasy in his heart.