"I..." Ye Qingluo's words kept echoing in Qiao Jin's mind.
His throat was dry, and after uttering a word, there was no more words.
Ye Qingluo's words are quite correct.
He is indeed a piece of trash.
So useless that he didn't even dare to grasp his own future.
Yan Xiaoyi's hurt expression came to mind; Yan Xiaoyi looked at him with eyes full of pain; Yan Xiaoyi was exhausted, as if she had despaired of this relationship...
But in the next moment, Qiao Jin thought about these two days, Yan Xiaoyi was constantly brainwashing, talking about liking him, loving him, and not wanting to leave him.
She is such a proud woman.
But put down his posture, without getting his response.
He repeated his thoughts over and over again.
It seemed as if she wanted to tell him all her love.
Qiao Jin's heart suddenly twitched violently.
A dull pain hit the whole body.
He thought he was doing her best.
In fact, it hurt her deeply.
He has been worrying unnecessarily, imposing what he thinks on Yan Xiaoyi.
Let Yan Xiaoyi also accompany him, and suffer endlessly from this relationship.
He was so selfish... so selfish.
In the name of love, she did things that hurt Yan Xiaoyi.
He really doesn't deserve to be called a man...
"The old man has almost cleaned up all the monsters around. The next wave of new monsters is estimated to be half an hour later. You have half an hour here, so let's talk clearly."
Ye Qingluo looked at Qiao Jin's expression moved and slightly trembling body, and said softly, "Emotion is something that I fear most is dragging it on."
Speaking of this, Ye Qingluo's voice paused, and her eyes narrowed, showing a trace of awe: "Finally, let me advise you again, you are not Xiaoyi, so why do you make decisions for Xiaoyi?"
After finishing speaking, she grabbed Di Moxuan's sleeve, turned around, and went to the other direction of the battle plane.
In this empty space, only Qiao Jin and Yan Xiaoyi were left.
Just now, Yan Xiaoyi listened to Ye Qingluo's words.
It's not that she doesn't understand the deep meaning of Ye Qingluo's words.
It's just that she didn't dare to understand, and didn't dare to think too much about it.
Fear, her overthinking, will only make her more desperate in the end.
Looking at the back of Ye Qingluo leaving.
Yan Xiaoyi instinctively wanted to catch up.
She didn't want to be alone with Qiao Jin.
I also don't want to hear the answer he gave from Qiao Jin's mouth.
However, just when Yan Xiaoyi was about to leave with Ye Qingluo, his wrist was tightly held by his big palm.
She was startled and wanted to break free from his hand.
Her evasive attitude made Qiao Jin frowned.
He grabbed her wrist firmly and pulled her into his arms.
His strong arms imprisoned the woman, and pressed her delicate body into his arms, not giving her a chance to break free.
"You... let go..." Yan Xiaoyi pursed her red lips tightly, not daring to look into his eyes.
He is so impatient to get rid of her relationship
Qiao Jin knew that his previous actions had hurt Yan Xiaoyi's heart, that's why Yan Xiaoyi resisted him.
However, I want to talk to her gently.
Yan Xiaoyi didn't have that plan, she just wanted to escape.
Qiao Jin's heart sank, thinking of what Ye Qingluo said.
He didn't want to make himself regret again.
She also didn't want to hurt Yan Xiaoyi anymore, make herself suffer, and let Yan Xiaoyi suffer along with her.
What will happen to his future.
It's up to him, not anyone else.
Thinking of this, the decision in Qiao Jin's heart became more and more firm.
His slender fingers clasped Yan Xiaoyi's jaw tightly, forcing her to raise her eyes to meet his.
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[There are still three chapters to go~ working hard]