Downstairs of the hospital, the sycamore branches are lush and tall, and several sparrows stand in rows on the branches. It must be that the weather is too cold, so they have their heads tucked into their wings.

The weather outside was as cold as the aura exuding from Jiang Yushu's body.

"I won't agree to break up!"

His tone was cold and forceful.

Zhuang Mingyue crossed her arms, retracted her gaze, and turned around, "That's not what I meant. What I wanted was to give each other some time. Some things must be clarified after all. When we separate, we should also figure it out.

…Are they really suitable to be together?”

"There is no room for a third person in a relationship. When you knew that Mu Nanzhu was in danger, you chose to save her. I know... you didn't let her go about what happened back then."

"I'm not a person without feelings. You and I are the same. We both want each other to only see each other."

Zhuang Mingyue's lips raised a slight smile, "Go and ask her clearly. If there is a misunderstanding, what if it resolves your knot? No matter what, we will be just like the first time.

"

His eyes have always been on Zhuang Mingyue and never moved away. Zhuang Mingyue also looked at him, and the atmosphere was strangely silent.

In fact, she said this for the sake of the two of them. Before they get too deep into each other, it would be best to resolve all the past matters.

Otherwise, if Mu Nanzhu is among them, life will be uneasy.

It also makes myself look less embarrassed.

If Jiang Yushu likes her but can't let go of the former Mu Nanzhu, what's the difference between this and spiritual cheating?

Shen Feng broke the silent atmosphere. He stood up and said: "...Miss Mingyue, actually things are not what you think. Since it is in the past, the president will never look back. You should believe in the president."

"Is that really true?"

Zhuang Mingyue's few words and those clear eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything made his heart suffocate.

"Actually, I know some things. Whether it's during the Chinese New Year period, going abroad, or leaving late at night to find her, if it can't be proven... I can't let go. Then I... don't know what to say."

"I have asked my father to come over and handle the discharge procedures for me, and he will be here soon."

Jiang Yushu stood up and said, "Is this what you mean?"

Zhuang Mingyue looked seriously: "Yes!"

"Okay, as you wish." Jiang Yushu said a word and turned to leave.

The originally depressing atmosphere dissipated with his departure.

It finally calmed down.

In fact, no one came to pick her up, Zhuang Mingyue just talked casually.

After the sun turned on in the afternoon, Zhuang Mingyue went through the discharge procedures. All the expenses had been paid. Except for some surgery fees, she also had medicine to treat depression in her hand.

She didn't tell anyone about her discharge from the hospital.

Before leaving, Xu Zekai gave her a business card, "In the future, regarding psychological and spiritual matters, sister Mingyue is welcome to come to me. I'm always waiting for you!"

Standing in front of the bus stop, Zhuang Mingyue then lost the business card in his hand.

Only she knows her own situation.

She will come out on her own.

Outside the hospital door, Xu Zekai looked at the slender figure, got on the bus, put his mobile phone to his ear, and talked on the phone, "Your little lover was discharged from the hospital privately, but...it seems that you had a quarrel with the man named Jiang today.

It’s a good opportunity to have discharge surgery performed by one person, don’t you want to take advantage of it?”

Before there was any response from the other side, the call was hung up.

Zhuang Mingyue did not go back to the banker's house, but went to the rental house, took out the key and opened the door. A smell of green grass and the smell of earth came to her nostrils. The balcony door was not closed. Zhuang Mingyue walked in and saw the plants planted on the balcony.

The plants have bloomed.

The room was spotless and clean, except for a school uniform draped on the blue sofa that was obviously not hers.

Zhuang Mingyue thought of Jiang Ye. She walked over and picked up the school uniform. She wondered how he was doing now.

Recalling the past, there are more memories in this room between her and Jiang Ye. He was cooking in the kitchen and studying at the dining table. When he was tired, like an old man, he lay on the sofa and slept until the afternoon.

The first class begins.

In the blink of an eye, more than a week has passed without realizing it.

During this period, her cell phone was always turned off and she never left the room. She didn't know anything about the outside world.

She closed herself in this small room, sat cross-legged on the floor in front of the sofa, and used painting to numb her nerve center. Sometimes, she would paint all day and all night.

When you are sleepy, go to bed; when you are hungry, just eat whatever you want.

Didn't touch any courses about learning.

When my hand touched the glass, I had already finished drinking the water inside.

Zhuang Mingyue stood up on the sofa and scratched her hair that had not been washed for several days. Her whole body was messy, and she had never been sloppy.

After pouring a glass of freshly boiled water, I remembered that it was time to take medicine.

Most of the medicines for treating depression were on the table. She didn't know when she would get better...

Does she think she is giving up on herself?

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know either.

"Bang bang bang bang"

There was a knock on the door, Zhuang Mingyue broke one off, and before she could put it in her mouth, she went to open the door.

When she saw the person coming, the white pills fell to the ground. Feeling that she had lost her composure, Zhuang Mingyue quickly came to her senses, turned back to pick up the pills on the floor, wiped the clothes stained with paint, and drank water.

Swallow.

Zhan Yan walked into the house and closed the door. The originally bright room became dark. The curtains were tightly closed and the lights were not turned on. The room was also in a mess. There were unwashed dishes on the table in the sink.

Zhuang Mingyue, who has always liked cleanliness, never expected to have such a sloppy day.

Zhan Yan has never seen her like this.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't say a word, and continued to sit down, picked up the brush in his hand, and painted on the drawing board.

"I got a call from the school. You haven't been to school for a week."

"Give me an explanation."

Zhuang Mingyue said in a very cold tone: "There is nothing to explain."

"Don't want to read anymore?"

"I have applied to drop out of school."

Zhan Yan looked at her decadent back, his eyes filled with gloom, "It's not like you would say it. Father knows?"

Zhuang Mingyue said: "Does he know it's important? Doesn't he wish that I didn't read it? I just realized that it's useless to read it anyway, it's better to do something you want to do."

Zhan Yan felt an unknown depression in his heart. This was obviously the result he wanted. His goal was achieved, but he couldn't bear to see Zhuang Mingyue abandoning himself.

"An exam is so important to you."
Chapter completed!