Sheng Yanxuan looked at her with such sad and deep eyes that her heart twitched inexplicably.
He stood up and wanted to wash up. He subconsciously walked to the window and looked downstairs. Sheng Yanxuan was still standing there, with a touch of sadness on his handsome face.
Chu Qingxue's heart ached slightly, why didn't this guy go back? It's so cold outside!
Sheng Yanxuan stood downstairs and saw Chu Qingxue standing by the window looking at him, his eyes sparkling.
He smiled at her, his eyes were so gentle.
Chu Qingxue kept convincing herself that all these were illusions and lies, but she couldn't control her gaze. She kept focusing on Sheng Yanxuan and couldn't move her eyes away.
She was afraid that Sheng Yanxuan would catch a cold outside, so she couldn't help but pick up her previous phone and turn it on.
As soon as she turned on the phone, she saw a bunch of messages rushing in, and Chu Qingxue's finger opened the screen.
News about Sheng Yanxuan was flooding in, and she looked through the messages he sent one by one.
He is looking for me every day, from the initial apology to now he cares about me all the time.
Sheng Yanxuan would take photos of the garden at home, tell her the current status of the flowers she cares about most, and tell her which brand has launched new products and bought them home...
Every message was concerned about her, but she didn't know how to respond to Sheng Yanxuan's feelings.
Chu Qingxue's fingers rested on the messages sent by Sheng Yanxuan. There was strong sadness in her eyes. Why did she lie to her if she loved herself so much.
It would be a lie to say that I am not impressed.
However, she could not forgive Sheng Yanxuan.
There was just a blank in her heart.
After reading all the messages from Sheng Yanxuan, Chu Qingxue still felt extremely uncomfortable. The tip of her nose was sour and her eyes were moist.
Chu Qingxue put the phone aside. Her eyes were foggy and she felt very uncomfortable. Her eye circles were red and she was about to cry.
Chu Qingxue covered her face and buried herself in the pillow. She didn't dare to look at the message displayed on the phone screen, fearing that she wouldn't be able to hold back her tears.
Sheng Yanxuan, why did you lie to me? Why did you lie to me!
You obviously don’t love me anymore, why can’t you give up? Why are you still pestering me?!
Why?!
Chu Qingxue questioned Sheng Yanxuan over and over again in her heart. The tears in her eyes fell uncontrollably, dripping on the pillow towel, and instantly blurred. Chu Qingxue's heart seemed to have been stabbed by something.
Her fingers drew circles on the sheets, and her tears kept flowing down like broken pearls.
Her heart hurt, it hurt, as if her heart had been cut open by a sharp blade.
In the end, Chu Qingxue resolutely closed the curtains, unwilling to look into Sheng Yanxuan's passionate gaze.
She was afraid that she would fall.
She picked up her cell phone and made a call to Sheng Yanxuan.
"Are you still standing outside now? Go back quickly." The voice on the other end of the phone was very calm, as if nothing had happened.
But Chu Qingxue's heart ached. She hated this feeling, and it made her feel depressed.
"Qingxue, are you crying?" Sheng Yanxuan heard it, and she choked even more.
Hearing Chu Qingxue's words, Sheng Yanxuan's face changed slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of guilt.
Chu Qingxue's heart trembled violently, and her tears couldn't stop falling from her eyes. The strength that she could still pretend to be finally broke.
She sniffed hard, trying her best to suppress the sadness and grievance in her heart.
"I'm not crying, I just have a stuffy nose. Stop standing there. It's an eyesore. It makes me upset." Chu Qingxue said ruthlessly.
She remembered that she could not let her vulnerability be exposed in front of others. She was afraid of showing weakness in front of Sheng Yanxuan.
When Sheng Yanxuan heard Chu Qingxue's stubborn tone, his heart ached, but there was nothing he could do.
"Okay, can you stop crying when I leave? I can't bear to cry, and I'll feel bad, okay?" Sheng Yan said in a low voice, his voice full of helplessness and sadness.
His words made Chu Qingxue even more sad. Sheng Yanxuan actually said such sweet words to coax her not to cry. She felt very uncomfortable. Even if he was lying to others, he was also lying to herself.
Chu Qingxue's nasal cavity was filled with a sour feeling. She shook her head vigorously, trying to dispel the feeling.
"Sheng Yanxuan, please stop calling me, stop sending text messages, and stop disturbing me. I'm annoying you." Chu Qingxue gritted her teeth and hung up the phone.
Sheng Yanxuan looked a little disappointed when he heard the beeping busy tone from his mobile phone.
His lips pursed into a line, looking very unhappy.
Chu Qingxue hung up the phone and wrapped her body tighter. She closed her eyes and tried not to think about Sheng Yanxuan.
She didn't know how long she could stay with Sheng Yanxuan, and she didn't have the courage to stay there any longer.
She was afraid that she would become soft-hearted and that she would forgive Sheng Yanxuan.
Chu Qingxue felt very conflicted. On the one hand, she wanted to forgive him, but on the other hand, she hated Sheng Yanxuan, and even hated him.
She was tangled and conflicted in her heart.
When Sheng Yanxuan called back again, he found that he had been blocked. He opened WeChat and found that even WeChat had been blocked...
It seemed that Chu Qingxue really didn't want to see him again, so he smiled bitterly.
Sheng Yanxuan turned around and left the villa with steady steps.
His back was arrogant and upright, but with a strong sense of loneliness.
These days.
Chu Qingxue often looked out the window while sitting in the living room. She tried to see Sheng Yanxuan appear. She knew he would definitely appear. She had been waiting.
But she looked for a long time and still could not see the shadow of Sheng Yanxuan.
She felt more and more uncomfortable, and felt very uncomfortable.
What am I thinking about? I told him clearly that I would not let him come, and now I am here waiting for him to come. What am I doing...
Yu Wenjie also saw Chu Qingxue's appearance, and she felt distressed for her unhappy appearance. Yu Wenjie walked to Chu Qingxue and sat down next to her.
"Qingxue, you are in a daze again. If you are happy, look at your sad face." Yu Wenjie's voice was soft, but with a hint of comfort. Chu Qingxue raised her head and looked at Yu Wenjie. The corners of her mouth
Forced a smile.
Her smile was very forced, and she managed to squeeze out a smile, but it was uglier than crying.
"No, it's just that I was too obsessed with thinking about things just now."
Yu Wenjie could see that Chu Qingxue was not thinking about anything happy at all.
Yu Wenjie sighed, feeling a little worried.
Chu Qingxue really likes Sheng Yanxuan, but these two people are destined to have no fate. They are both teasers of fate.