Chapter 293: Break up like this

Dusk. The sunset shone into the window and shone on a new suit that Liu Ping'an had just changed. He seemed to have completely changed into a person, becoming radiant and very awake.

Looking at him, Chunchun bit his lips and couldn't help asking, "You... are you leaving now?"

Liu Ping'an nodded and smiled, "Thank you for your help during this period. I hope we can be good friends and remember that we are still comrades-in-arms. To be honest, I didn't know how to tell you.

Purely lowered his head, showing an indescribable resentment and sadness in his eyes, holding his clothes tightly with his hands.

Liu Ping'an looked at her, his smile gradually faded, and his eyes were full of pity. He couldn't help patting her on the shoulder and said softly, "You are a good girl, and one day in the future..."

Pure and sad-laughs and whispers, "One day in the future, I will find a man like you, won't I?"

Liu Ping'an reluctantly smiled and said, "You are so smart. Congratulations. I got it right. I believe there must be someone in the world for you. In fact, it may be better for girls to be stupid!"

Chunchun also forced a smile and said quietly, "There's nothing you can do about it. Unfortunately, no matter how smart you are, you still can't be your Miss Zhen. Don't forget to say hello to her for me."

Liu Ping'an said sincerely, "I will. I will communicate with her well!" I will definitely communicate with her!!!" However, the last few words have aggravated several points.

"Tell her that if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely visit you in the southern continent."

Pure strength is that his tone looks calm, but his eyes and movements fall into Liu Ping'an's eyes, which makes Liu Ping'an look more uneasy.

Liu Ping'an reluctantly smiled and said, "The world is changing. Maybe... We will come to see you first." His tone also seemed a little uncertain. He really didn't know how to deal with such a problem.

Although he was laughing reluctantly and didn't know why, his heart always seemed to be a little sour, and he was even a little afraid, afraid, and some unspeakable feelings!

He really couldn't bear to stay. He couldn't bear to look into her eyes anymore. Suddenly, he turned his head, looked at the sunset outside the window, and muttered to himself, "It's not dark yet. I still have time to go. It's better to leave!"

Chunchun lowered her head, bit her teeth, and said gently, "Yes, you'd better go quickly, lest she may wait for you to find her."

Liu Ping'an looked at her as if he wanted to say something. He always wanted to ask Chun Chun what agreement she and Zhen Ai had reached? But finally said nothing,

He went out like this.

What if you don't leave? It's better to go - it's better to go quickly. Chunchun suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute."

Liu Ping'an's body trembled and his heart was shocked. After all, he slowly turned around and said in surprise, "You..."

Chunchun didn't let him say the second half of this sentence. He took out a light red embroidered purse from his arms, handed it to him, and said softly, "This is for you. Please pass it to Miss Zhen, and say... Just say that this is the gift I gave you."

Liu Ping'an smiled bitterly and said bravely, "What is this?"

He took it, and there was no need to ask anymore.

He can already feel the smoothness and roundness of the pearl in his purse, but he doesn't know why he has to say... and ask more questions.

Purely endured tears, and finally made up his mind. He had no choice but to turn around and look at the sunset outside the window. He said faintly and said word by word, "You are now.

Liu Ping'an held the purse tightly. Thousands of words and everything was superfluous, and her heart was like the pearl in the purse, and she had been held in her hand.

She didn't look back, and she didn't dare to look back. When she looked back, she was afraid that she would have no courage.

He didn't speak any more, and he didn't dare to speak. He said more, which made him more sad. In fact, he was not afraid. He never lacked courage, but he really didn't dare to be afraid of such courage? Or is it not enough to love her? Or is it more rational than emotional? He can't tell the difference himself.

There are some words that don't need to be said at all. Saying them will make people lose courage.

"We are both fallen people at the end of the world. Why do we need to meet each other? Maybe time can dilute her feelings for herself!" Liu Ping'an sighed in his heart, "I have both unparalleled and crystal crystals. I am already loved by heaven, only..." Lin Wushuang's figure appeared in his mind, and then Hu Lijing appeared. In the depths of his mind, there was a vague shadow in his heart.

"I seem to be full of feng shui. After all, it is a rootless duckweed, and the source of everything is not strong enough. I can't even control my own future. Am I qualified to love? He fell into meditation, "And the so-called responsibility, the inescapable responsibility, has no turning back, and there is no way back. Forward, hope is ahead. Although I can't see the end of this road, I can only rely on faith to constantly motivate myself. Maybe one day I will eventually fall on this day's road."

"It takes courage to love you, and it takes courage not to love you. Can I decide not to love you? I don't know how long I have been waiting for you, but you are so "merciless". Every time I want to drive you away from the bottom of my heart, but every time I can't do it, what should I do? Chunchun looked at his departure back and couldn't stop crying.

She only expects time. Maybe some losses are doomed, and some fates are fruitless. It is not necessary to have to love someone, but to have a person must love her well. This time, it is difficult to see each other. There are not only years but also wind and smoke that separate us. There is a bitterness. Around the heart, facing you, you are as melancholy, and you are like clouds. Fate is really cruel. Why can we only be travel companions?

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The night is late, and the coldness hits people. Zhen Ai loves to laugh happily. Liu Ping'an also laughed, but with a trace of bitterness in the smile, the laughter of the two finally stopped.

"My arrangement is very good! You owe me another favor. You can't pay it back in your life, and you can't pay it back in your next life, let alone owe me more in your last life.

Zhen Aiai looked at him provocatively, with an expression, posture and voice that would never make people find anything wrong.

Liu Ping'an stopped laughing, looked at Zhen Aiai indifferently, and said calmly, "You won again this time, but I think such a thing is not only boring, but also too easy to hurt people. I can't afford to hurt. She is the same. Remember! There is no next time, my tolerance for you has reached the limit.

"This tone makes me not feel your sincerity, but I think you are more real. I like to see you angry."

Zhen Ai's words have always been thorny, but such a beautiful voice always makes it difficult for him to bear it.

He sighed deeply and said helplessly, "You always like this. From beginning to end, it's your intention to control me. I've been patient for a long time, and now I feel unbearable."

Zhen Ai's pleasant laughter sounded again and said leisurely, "Why do you have to endure it? I don't feel that you are patient at all. All I know is that I have been helping you, and you men don't have a good thing."

"If you don't cherish each other, why should I cherish it? Since you are ruthless, why should I be ruthless? Should I be born to owe you?"

Liu Ping'an finally couldn't help it. His tone was faintly angry, and the expression on his face also became heavy.

Of course, Zhen Aiai still has to test. She vaguely felt that she was about to grasp the point. She was more indifferent and sarcastically, "You always owe me, whether in the next life or this life, you still owe me in the future."

Liu Ping'an was shocked and thought about whether it had something to do with her previous life, the future and the future. He worked very hard to remember some zero fragments of the future. Obviously, he seemed a little lack of confidence, but his tone was more tough. "The previous life, the future, those things are not realistic. In this life I can hold it by myself. I don't owe you. That's your own wishful thinking. I think a woman like you is really a little unreasonable.

"Women don't need to be reasonable. I said that what you owe me is that you owe me, and it's the same in this life."

Zhen Aiai looks more and more calm, and her tone has never changed.

Looking at this perfect face, he felt more and more strange, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart. Maybe his efforts were just wishful thinking.

"Let's break up!" Liu Ping'an didn't know how to say this.

Her brain suddenly fell into a brief blank, and she was obviously a little unprepared. She looked at Liu Ping'an stupidly and immediately regained her composure and said faintly, "I didn't hear what you just said. Please say it again."

"Why! I won't say again that we are still partners, and our marriage is real, and I won't announce that our ending should have been like this!"

After saying this, his heart was full of contradictions and emotions that he didn't know how to explain, and all human emotions filled his heart in an instant.

Hearing this, her expression changed a lot. She didn't know how to describe her mood at this moment. She even forgot to refute and forget the strategy that she should have thought of.

The night is darker and colder, and the light in the room looks brighter, and the distance between the two people is unconsciously far away, but far away. They are so familiar with each other, but they are so strange, loving, hateful, and entangled with love and hate? It is also an emotion that they can't tell each other, which may be an artistic conception.

This artistic conception is so magical, but how beautiful is it?

In fact, such an ending may not be a new beginning...