silence······

Li Xinzhe smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaochun, you don't need to say anything. I know."

Xia Yichun anxiously grabbed her hand that was trying to break away and said, "Xiaoxin, I know you like Senior Ze, right?"

Looking at Xia Yichun's bright and clear eyes without any impurities, Li Xinzhe didn't know what she was feeling in her heart right now. She could only lick her chapped lips and lower her head lower and lower.

"Xiaoxin, there is actually nothing wrong with Senior Ze and me. He and I are just friends, don't worry."

"I know. But, Ze him..." Li Xinzhe only felt his heart twitching fiercely, and said: "I found a trace of fascination and doting in the way he looked at you. And... ··”

"My deep love for you, I even have the illusion that he has been in love with you for a long, long time."

For the first time, her tears did not flow out. It turns out that the saddest thing is not when she sheds tears. It is when she tears the wound severely and spreads it out for others to watch at will, and the tears turn into blood drop by drop and drip on the apex of her heart. Yes. A kind of sadness that makes me unable to cry even if I want to.

Xia Yichun didn't know what to say. Did she tell her that Jin Xuanze confessed to her? She couldn't do it. Tell her that Jin Xuanze only treated her as a sister? No, you can't lie to her. What should I do? How can Li Xinzhe fight for it?

"Xiaoxin, I..."

"Xiao Chun, you have to make a choice sooner or later. Which one do you like, Jin Xuanze or Qian Yexi? Why didn't Qian Yexi come back with you?" Li Xinzhe forced a smile to cover up his emotions.

"Don't mention him in front of me, I get annoyed when I think of him." Xia Yichun scratched his head to relieve this suffocating feeling of sadness and pain.

"Xiao Chun, please stop scratching me. I know Qian Yexi likes you. Because he has never been so tolerant to a person, and she is also a woman."

"Tch, no! He said, he said he just wanted to play with me. He could just throw the doll into the trash when he got tired of playing with it! I'm just Shangguan Yurou's stand-in, insignificant." Xia Yichun's eyes were filled with circles. She blushed, but she still restrained herself from letting the salty liquid flow down.

"Did he really say that?" Li Xinzhe was confused.

"Yes, is it still fake?" Xia Yichun said angrily.

Li Xinzhe thought for a moment and said, "Did you also say hurtful words?"

Although Xia Yichun didn't want to admit it, she still nodded.

"It's not surprising. He said this to prove whether your words are true. He wants to see a trace of sadness on your face. If it appears, it will prove that your words are false. And the result will definitely make you feel sad. He is very disappointed." Li Xinzhe said. Usually the male and female protagonists in novels are like this, duplicity, and eventually push each other further and further away. Just like two hedgehogs, they want to warm each other, but they prick each other until they are bloody. , the body is completely broken. They desperately want to be together, but in the end they both go far away, or the yin and yang are separated.

This possibility cannot be ruled out.

"It's impossible. I believe what he said is true." Because she didn't see a trace of pity flash in his eyes. Eyes are the windows to the soul, and there was no trace of pity in those bottomless eyes. The temperature of hell. The temperature of hell cannot be higher than this.

ps: Let’s just make it the main text. Let’s dig in. The inspiration for the next plot is constantly emerging from Xiaomo. It may take a year and a month to complete it. Xiaomo still has to go to school, so he can only do it two or three times a week.
Chapter completed!