Xu Chengye's mind was buzzing, and the scenes from the past were still vivid in his mind.
If Xiaoyu had reached out to hold her when she ran away, maybe things wouldn't be like this.
"Xiaoyu, I was really ignorant before. I thought I didn't like you, I thought you were annoying.
But then you seemed to disappear, and I realized that you had already grown in my heart, and I could never forget you or get rid of you.
I hate myself for hurting you. I went to find you, but your servant said you had gone abroad.
I really went to find you and I really want to apologize to you."
Xu Chengye panicked, his face turned as pale as paper, no matter how he explained, Du Xiaoyu always looked very calm.
Yang Lina on the side looked at this scene and shook her head helplessly.
You will not live if you do your own evil.
"If your apology is finished, then let me tell you that I accept your apology."
After Du Xiaoyu finished speaking, Xu Chengye was happy and reached out to grab Du Xiaoyu's hand, but Du Xiaoyu dodged it.
Du Xiaoyu changed the subject and continued: "But... I will never forgive you.
Don’t come to me again.”
After Du Xiaoyu finished speaking, he picked up the bag at hand and stood up to leave.
Xu Chengye had already burst into tears. He looked back at Du Xiaoyu's back and yelled: "Xiaoyu, I beg you, don't go, please.
Du Xiaoyu did not stay, Yang Lina watched clearly from the side, her eyes were red when she left.
Xu Chengye didn't chase him out. He felt like he was being stabbed in Lingchi's heart.
He was in terrible pain, and his regret and sadness made him shameless in pursuing him.
He turned back and lay on the table, holding his head and crying.
Yang Lina shook her head, what a sin.
She got up with difficulty, went to the front desk to get two bottles of Erguotou, and walked slowly towards Xu Chengye's table while holding the melon seeds.
She pushed the wine in front of Xu Chengye and slowly and carefully sat down opposite Xu Chengye.
"Drink it, you will feel better after drinking it."
Xu Chengye cried like a child.
Others say that men's mental ages mature much later than women's, and it seems to be true.
Xu Chengye reluctantly raised his head, bit off the lid with his teeth, and drank directly.
Yang Lina shook her head, but still did not forget to continue eating melon seeds.
She felt that Xu Chengye was a fool who not only lacked heart and mind, but also lacked lungs.
What a wonderful girl, she was given up to another man for nothing.
"Although I don't know what happened between you, it seems that there is no hope between you and her. There is no hatred in her eyes when she looks at you.
If there is hatred, maybe you still have a glimmer of hope."
Yang Lina shook her head, glanced at Xu Chengye who was drinking like water, and then waved to Liu Zhaodi.
"Brother Zhao, bring me a plate of peanuts and help me get my teapot. Thank you."
"Okay, Sister Yang."
Liu Zhaodi agreed and took what Yang Lina asked for.
"Go and tell Xiulan and ask her to serve our distinguished Mr. Xu a plate of sad jelly."
Liu Zhaodi didn't understand. She seemed to understand but not understand, and looked thoughtful.
Yang Lina repeated it again: "Sad, heart-warming, cold, pink."
Sad jelly?
Isn't that jelly?
Brother Liu realized what he was doing, and quickly ran to the kitchen.
Yang Lina reached out and took the wine bottle from Xu Chengye's hand, poured the wine into a small cup and pushed it in front of him.
"I know that you really like her, and I also know that you are very sad. In fact, when you saw her on the train, I could tell that your relationship was unusual.
However, you may have hurt her too deeply and her heart has become numb. Her decision may be a very good decision for both of you."
Xu Chengye picked up the small wine glass, raised his head and drank the wine inside.
Yang Lina filled it up again.
"As for wine, you should drink it slowly.
After today's drink, you should also make a summary of your past.
I’m not trying to hit you, some people really missed it if they missed it.”
After Yang Lina finished speaking, Xu Chengye's tears mixed with snot flowed down.
He was a grown man, but he looked pitiful and embarrassed. Yang Lina couldn't bear to see him.
"It's all my fault, I drove her away from me.
We grew up together as childhood sweethearts, but at that time, I always thought of her as my younger sister.
Two years ago, she gave me a love letter. I thought it was a shame, so I read the letter in front of my classmates and friends. People present saw that I didn’t like her at all, and I said all kinds of unpleasant things.
come out.
That day, she looked at me with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful and helpless.
When she ran away, my heart skipped a beat, and I realized that I had gone too far, and I had completely hurt her.
Since then, I have never seen her again.
I went to look for her, but their servant said that she had gone abroad, and then I completely lost news about her."
After Xu Chengye finished speaking, he took the wine bottle directly from Yang Lina's hand, raised his head and blew on it.
Yang Lina felt a little resentful that iron could not become steel. She just looked at Xu Chengye's embarrassed look quietly and indifferently.
Killing is heartbreaking, but that's all.
How much do girls these days take reputation and dignity? This guy has no brains and is so hurtful.
When Du Xiaoyu left, she felt that Du Xiaoyu was a bit heartless and cruel, but now she can understand.
If Xu Chengye said sorry to Du Xiaoyu and turned around, Yang Lina would also look down on Du Xiaoyu.
If this happened to her, she wouldn't forgive her.
"You really broke her heart.
How deep is the love, how deep is the hatred.
The way she looks at you now doesn't even contain a trace of hatred, so there must be no hope for you."
"Sister Yang, I really regret it. I really know I was wrong."
Xu Chengye regretted his mistake and howled in pain. Yang Lina could only sympathize with her silently.
As for Du Xiaoyu, she also felt uncomfortable.
She walked out of the hot pot restaurant, and a cold wind hit her. She wrapped her windbreaker tightly around her body, sniffed, and tried not to cry.
My brother's car is right in front of me and I can't let him see me cry.
Let alone let him worry about himself at a critical moment.
Du Xiaoyu pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, raised his head and chest, and walked towards the car driven by Du Xiaokang.
She got in the car and said in a light tone: "Brother, let's go back to the guest house."
Du Xiaokang glanced in the direction of Yang Lina's hot pot restaurant. Xu Chengye didn't chase him out. He looked a little embarrassed with his head in regret at the moment.
Du Xiaokang tugged at the corner of his mouth and cursed in his heart: He deserved it. If he had known it would happen, why would he shed a few worthless tears now and just want his sister to go back? How naive.