A lot of tossing.

I took the medicine and came out of the hospital. At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and thousands of lights were on from far and near.

"Qiao Weizhong, come with me for a walk."

"Jing'er, we have broken up and I no longer love you."

"I know. I'm not begging you to get back together. I just want you to walk with me and miss the time we had together. After tonight, I won't trouble you again. From now on, we will be strangers when we meet again.

"

"Jing'er, I'm sorry."

"I have heard this many times, and I don't want to hear it again."

Qiao Weizhong stopped talking.

He walked silently with Han Jing'er.

The air was a bit deserted, and the street lights stretched the shadows of the two people sometimes long and sometimes very short. Sometimes they were far apart, and sometimes they were intertwined and overlapped.

I don’t know how long I walked.

Later, when they got tired, they sat down in chairs on the lawn next to the river.

At this time, the stars were brilliant, and stars were twinkling in the sky. Half of the moon was shining brightly on the earth, and the bright moonlight fell, making the earth slightly cool.

Han Jing'er looked at the sparkling river, and suddenly on a whim, she blurted out: "I want to swim, Qiao Weizhong, can you accompany me?"

Qiao Weizhong was startled: "Now?"

Han Jing'er said: "Yes, now. Just under the bridge."

Qiao Weizhong looked at her like a monster: "Han Jing'er, are you crazy?"

Han Jing'er stared at him, feeling that something in her heart broke into pieces with a "crash" sound, like pebbles hitting the ground.

The last glimmer of hope I held in my heart was shattered into pieces.

She is not crazy. She is just unwilling and wants to prove whether Qiao Weizhong really doesn't love her anymore.

Once, when he loved her, he would definitely take off his clothes without saying a word, jump into the river, and go crazy with her.

It turns out that this bastard Qiao Weizhong really doesn't love her anymore.

Han Jing'er said nothing, ran to the river bank alone, took off her coat, and kicked off her shoes.

"thump."

She jumped into the river.

Qiao Weizhong opened his eyes wide, and it took him a while to react. After hesitating, he took off his clothes and jumped into the lake. After swimming about ten meters away, he raised his eyes and looked around. Where was Han Jing'er's shadow?

He became anxious and shouted: "Jing'er! Jing'er! Han Jing'er!"

Suddenly there was a loud laugh of "haha".

He looked back and saw that Han Jing'er had landed on the shore at some point, standing there, pointing at him, laughing and bursting into tears, out of breath.

She smiled and said with a decisive voice: "Qiao Weizhong, from now on, we are completely cut off and have nothing to do with each other! Goodbye, we are strangers!"

After saying that, she hugged the clothes he threw on the ground and grabbed his leather shoes. Regardless of how wet she was and the water dripping from her hair, she kicked off and started running wildly.

Cross the square.

Go through the commercial street.

Crossing the intersection and passing traffic lights one after another.

Han Jing'er turned a blind eye to the cars coming and going. She kept running, running, running on the endless street, the cement road with no end in sight, and from time to time, she heard the sharp sound of brakes and the angry curses of the car owners.

Han Jing'er ran and shed tears all the way.

Everyone who passed by her couldn't help but look sideways - others thought she was crazy.

She also felt that she was crazy.

When she got home, she threw Qiao Weizhong's clothes and shoes into the trash can.

The wet clothes on her body had dried up at some point. She looked in the mirror and saw her in the mirror. Her face was pale, her lips were blue, and her messy hair covered most of her face. She looked indescribably gloomy.

It's like the ghost that ran out in the middle of the night in "Liao Zhai".

Han Jing'er raised her head and laughed like a madman.

Since Qiao Weizhong doesn't love her anymore, let him hate her.

Only with hatred can he not forget her.

Han Jinger thought she was quite vicious. She never knew that she was such a cruel woman.

(Unfinished. To be continued) A lot of trouble.

I took the medicine and came out of the hospital. At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and thousands of lights were on from far and near.

"Qiao Weizhong, come with me for a walk."

"Jing'er, we have broken up and I no longer love you."

"I know. I'm not begging you to get back together. I just want you to walk with me and miss the time we had together. After tonight, I won't trouble you again. From now on, we will be strangers when we meet again.

"

"Jing'er, I'm sorry."

"I have heard this many times, and I don't want to hear it again."

Qiao Weizhong stopped talking.

He walked silently with Han Jing'er.

The air was a bit deserted, and the street lights stretched the shadows of the two people sometimes long and sometimes very short. Sometimes they were far apart, and sometimes they were intertwined and overlapped.

I don’t know how long I walked.

Later, when they got tired, they sat down in chairs on the lawn next to the river.

At this time, the stars were brilliant, and stars were twinkling in the sky. Half of the moon was shining brightly on the earth, and the bright moonlight fell, making the earth slightly cool.

Han Jing'er looked at the sparkling river, and suddenly on a whim, she blurted out: "I want to swim, Qiao Weizhong, can you accompany me?"

Qiao Weizhong was startled: "Now?"

Han Jing'er said: "Yes, now. Just under the bridge."

Qiao Weizhong looked at her like a monster: "Han Jing'er, are you crazy?"

Han Jing'er stared at him, feeling that something in her heart broke into pieces with a "crash" sound, like pebbles hitting the ground.

The last glimmer of hope I held in my heart was shattered into pieces.

She is not crazy. She is just unwilling and wants to prove whether Qiao Weizhong really doesn't love her anymore.

Once, when he loved her, he would definitely take off his clothes without saying a word, jump into the river, and go crazy with her.

It turns out that this bastard Qiao Weizhong really doesn't love her anymore.

Han Jing'er said nothing, ran to the river bank alone, took off her coat, and kicked off her shoes.

"thump."

She jumped into the river.

Qiao Weizhong opened his eyes wide, and it took him a while to react. After hesitating, he took off his clothes and jumped into the lake. After swimming about ten meters away, he raised his eyes and looked around. Where was Han Jing'er's shadow?

He became anxious and shouted: "Jing'er! Jing'er! Han Jing'er!"

Suddenly there was a loud laugh of "haha".

He looked back and saw that Han Jing'er had landed on the shore at some point, standing there, pointing at him, laughing and bursting into tears, out of breath.

She smiled and said with a decisive voice: "Qiao Weizhong, from now on, we are completely cut off and have nothing to do with each other! Goodbye, we are strangers!"

After saying that, she hugged the clothes he threw on the ground and grabbed his leather shoes. Regardless of how wet she was and the water dripping from her hair, she kicked off and started running wildly.

Cross the square.

Go through the commercial street.

Crossing the intersection and passing traffic lights one after another.

Han Jing'er turned a blind eye to the cars coming and going. She kept running, running, running on the endless street, the cement road with no end in sight, and from time to time, she heard the sharp sound of brakes and the angry curses of the car owners.

Han Jing'er ran and shed tears all the way.

Everyone who passed by her couldn't help but look sideways - others thought she was crazy.

She also felt that she was crazy.

When she got home, she threw Qiao Weizhong's clothes and shoes into the trash can.

The wet clothes on her body had dried up at some point. She looked in the mirror and saw her in the mirror. Her face was pale, her lips were blue, and her messy hair covered most of her face. She looked indescribably gloomy.

It's like the ghost that ran out in the middle of the night in "Liao Zhai".

Han Jing'er raised her head and laughed like a madman.

Since Qiao Weizhong doesn't love her anymore, let him hate her.

Only with hatred can he not forget her.

Han Jinger thought she was quite vicious. She never knew that she was such a cruel woman.
Chapter completed!