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Chapter 194 West

She has said and done everything she can say and can do...

Now there is only the bottom line she sticks to. It is the last bit of her self-esteem. If it is handed over, she will really humble herself into the dust and be completely at the disadvantage in this emotional game. She will lose in a mess, even her bones will be broken.

None left...

Qiao Yisheng didn't dare to make friends.

But she can give him a chance.

"Do you admit that you are a pony?"

As long as he dares to admit that he is a pony, she is willing to reveal her true feelings and tell him that she has fallen in love with him, so she does not want to end with him.

This requirement is very low.

Really very low...

After asking, Qiao Yisheng didn't even dare to turn her head to look at him, and she subconsciously hugged him tighter.

Licking her in circles.

Lu Chuang's emotionless voice drifted into her ears: "No."

Remember URL

"..." Qiao Yisheng's heart suddenly became dejected, like a hurricane passing by, and he was completely dejected.

Okay, let's stop here. If we go on, she will really be in vain and stalk you.

Qiao Yisheng released the circle and stood up.

Because she had been squatting for too long, she felt dizzy for a moment, her vision turned black, she staggered and almost lost her balance.

The refreshing smell of cedar approached, and her arms were supported.

After a few seconds, Qiao Yisheng stabilized her body, her blackened vision returned to normal, and she shook off Lu Chuang's hand.

They all denied that he was a pony, agreed to sever ties, and thought she was troublesome. What's the point of being pretentious now?

Qiao Yisheng went to the hanger to pack her clothes. If she didn't pack them, would she leave them here waiting to be disposed of as rubbish by him?

Huan Huan followed her from the clothes rack to the bathroom, watching her put away her clothes and then her toiletries. He probably guessed that she was going to part ways with Lu Chuang, so he kept shouting.

Returning to the living room from the bathroom, Qiao Yisheng asked Lu Chuang: "As for my literal agreement, please give me an address and I will send it to you. It will feel more secure if you tear it up yourself."

The large flat floor, which originally contained few things and had an unobstructed view, now seemed even more empty, and it felt like there was a faint echo even when she spoke at a normal volume.

Lu Chuang was sitting on his mattress that was used as a bed directly on the floor and smoking.

Yes, smoke.

In the few times he had been here, this was the first time Qiao Yisheng saw him smoking so unscrupulously indoors without even going to the window.

He seemed to be staring at the ground in a daze, with a sense of depression surrounding him. Even though the afterglow of the setting sun was shining in at his feet, it did not dissipate.

Hearing her words, he looked over.

The scattered broken hair cast a crow-green shadow on his forehead, and the shadow blurred his eyes.

Qiao Yisheng could only feel his indifference from his voice: "No need."

Like I wish I could save contact with her if I can.

Qiao Yisheng also said: "You don't have to send me my share."

Lu Chuang's eyes seemed to move slightly. Qiao Yisheng was not sure, and she didn't want to be sure either. She picked up her bag and the temporary bag used to store clothes and daily necessities, and walked towards the entrance.

"Woof woof woof!" He chased her in circles to the entrance.

Qiao Yisheng changed back into her own shoes, stuffed two furniture slippers into the bag and took them away with her. She looked at the circle and said to the inside where no one could be seen due to the limited field of vision: "Bring your dog in."

Lu Chuang didn't come over, he just whistled.

He turned around and looked inside, then looked back at Qiao Yisheng, as if he was hesitating whether to go in or not.

Lu Chuang blew another whistle. This time it was not a whistle, but a dog whistle, which was sharper than a whistle.

The circle finally ran in.

Qiao Yisheng also opened the door and walked out.

The sound of closing the door was not loud, but the echoes were echoed layer by layer, vibrating into Lu Chuang's eardrums.

Quanquan squatted in front of him, waiting for his next order.

Lu Chuang held the dog whistle and did not move.

After a moment, he felt a burning sensation on his fingers, and he reacted. He looked down and found that the cigarette held between his two fingers had burned to the end.

Lu Chuang did not loosen his fingers, but tightened them even more.

The setting sun fell below the horizon at exactly this moment, withdrawing its last rays of afterglow, and the room without lights suddenly fell into darkness.

The weak sparks between his fingers extinguished and flickered twice. As the soot fell heavily, it was completely extinguished in the flesh of his fingertips.

Circle barked at him several times, jumped up on his legs with its front paws, and took the initiative to nuzzle him with its head and lick his face with its tongue.

Lu Chuang still sat motionless in the darkness that was gradually getting darker.

After a while, Quanquan pricked up his ears, turned his head and barked outside, and tugged at Lu Chuang's trousers.

This was similar to the reaction of the circle when Qiao Yisheng appeared outside the door.

Lu Chuang's eyelids moved slightly.

Circle couldn't wait for him to respond, so it ran quickly to the entrance hall, scratched at the door with its paws, barked at the door, barked a few times, and then ran back in to yell at him.

Lu Chuang continued to sit for a while, but when he saw the circle he still screamed, so he stood up with stiff hands and feet and headed towards the entrance slowly and slowly.

He stopped in front of the door panel and stared at it silently. His eyes that merged with the darkness seemed to want to penetrate the door panel to see clearly what was outside.

It screamed and screamed in circles, and its claws were almost torn to pieces.

Lu Chuang slowly raised one hand, grasped the door handle, paused for another three or four seconds, gently twisted it, and then... slowly opened it.

As the crack in the door opened wider and wider, more and more lights from outside the corridor shone in, and the figures wrapped in the lights gradually came into his eyes clearly.

Her back was facing the door, her head was hung low, and her slender shoulders were slumped, trembling quietly and slightly.

Huan Huan had already slipped out through the crack of the door at the first moment, screaming and rubbing her calves, occasionally looking back to watch his movements.

Lu Chuang's eyes flashed, but he just stayed in place.

In an instant, it was Qiao Yisheng who took the initiative to turn around, the light redness at the end of his eyes leaking a little moisture.

Her chin was raised, and her expression was arrogant. In front of him, she tugged on the necklace around her neck: "I forgot to return it to you."

She pulled hard, and the skin on her neck quickly pulled out tiny marks.

Also because of the pain, her eyebrows furrowed.

After tugging twice but not pulling it off, Qiao Yisheng let go of the things in her hands and let them fall heavily to the ground. She reached both hands to the back of her neck to unbuckle the necklace.

The more you want to go faster, the harder it becomes.

It took a full minute for Qiao Yisheng to succeed, and his neck was even redder than before.

After finally untying it, Qiao Yisheng threw it directly towards Lu Chuang.

The necklace hit Lu Chuang's chest, popped out, and fell to the ground between the two of them.

Lu Chuang lowered his head and stared at the cracked black gemstone on the pendant.

He sniffed it in circles, licked it again, and raised his head to look at them both.

Qiao Yisheng picked up the bags and bags that had just been thrown on the ground, turned around and left.

Lu Chuang reached out and grabbed her Lingding wrist bone.
Chapter completed!
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