Windy woman
Zhou Daoran's performance in front of her tonight was not just going with the flow, but a calculation.
First send her expensive gifts to express his love for her, and then propose to break up with her.
He even made it clear that he had long seen that she was a child of a wealthy family, but for the sake of his mother and sister, he was willing to reluctantly give up her, a rich lady, and chose Xu Keke as the next best thing.
The sensual girl may have been completely moved by him, and then help him fulfill all his wishes.
Unfortunately, she is not emotional at all.
Zhou Daoran was silent for a long time, and then said bitterly: "Only a young lady like you who has everything you want and who doesn't know the sorrows of the world can say everything so easily...
Like me, everything is achieved by my own hard work. I have too little, and I have too few bargaining chips... "
He laughed at himself, "Who doesn't know the value of true love? But if I have other choices, how can I use my love as a bargaining chip?"
"Okay..." Xie Hewu shrugged, "I can only say that we have different views and are not suitable for dating.
Remember what I just said, keeping the same in front of my sister is a perfect ending to the relationship between the two of us. "
Zhou Daoran nodded silently and said nothing.
He knew it was useless to say anything else.
Xie Hewu's love for him is rational.
If it wasn't for tonight's incident, perhaps they could achieve a positive result and enter into marriage.
However, with what happened tonight, Xie Hewu, who didn't love him to death, easily cut off the love thread between the two of them.
No matter how much he said, there was no way to change Xie Hewu's opinion of him.
He and Xie Hewu... It's over.
Before he said what he said tonight, he had thought that this might be the result.
But he was also lucky, hoping that it would be another result.
He rehearsed and deliberated the lines countless times in his mind.
Thinking over and over again, thinking about which sentence to say first will move Xie Hewu more.
He really didn't want to break up with Xie Hewu...
He tried his best to hope for another result.
However, he was disappointed after all.
He propped his hands on the ground, tears spilled uncontrollably on the stone surface, his heart ached like being stabbed back and forth by a steel knife.
Thinking that the woman with a clear and bright temperament would no longer be his girlfriend, and everything about her would have nothing to do with him, so he couldn't breathe from his heartache.
He couldn't help raising his fist, and punched the stone face after punch, once, twice, three times... There was a trace of blood on the fist.
Xie Hewu watched quietly for a moment, "Treat the wound before my sister comes back, and think about the reason for the injury."
After speaking, she turned and left.
Zhou Daoran laughed miserably, and the tears fell even more fiercely.
Really... so cruel!
But, isn't the girl he likes the same as her
From the moment he knew her, he knew that she was not as soft-hearted and sentimental as ordinary girls.
She is always lazy, careless, and free... like a gust of wind, no one can hold her in the palm of her hand.
Nor can he...
Gu Yiman and Lu Jinghuan had a great time, they came back very late, and they didn't see Zhou Daoran that night.
The next day, she found out that Zhou Daoran's hands were wrapped with bandages.
She asked with concern: "Brother Daoran, why did your hand hurt? Does it matter?"
(end of this chapter)