"So this is the only way you can think of." An Cheng understood her thoughts, followed her voice slowly approached, stood behind her, with a gentle smile on his face, "Actually, I thought you would love him so much that he ignored me.

Leave everything with him.”

"I want to do whatever it takes."

Jiang Wei looked at himself in the mirror, like a ridiculous joke, "What can I do after? I thought of my parents? When I was sleeping next to him and living a dull life with him, I thought of my parents, how did I do it?

What should I do?"

She can use a thousand reasons to understand the crazy revenge of that extreme boy back then...

But how could she let go of this knot and be with Xiang Yutian carefree?

"The only thing, don't put everything on yourself. You shouldn't carry so much weight." An Cheng said gently.

She is very thin.

I was too thin to bear all the damage on my shoulders.

"I'm fine, I'll be fine." Jiang Yiu pressed the faucet and poured water on his face. "I'm doing the right thing, at least, now he's willing to live."

"Are you sure that Xiang Yutian will have the will to survive when he hears this?"

Ancheng asked.

Jiang Wei bit his lip, tears fell into his mouth, tasted bitterness, and his voice hoarse, "I gave him his previous dream world."

Florence's paintings, wearing bells.

She returned all this to Xiang Yutian...

“…”

Ancheng listened silently.

"When he found out that I was a fake, he could rekindle the idea of ​​finding Miaomiao, and he would no longer have to pay so much for me." Jiang Wei said.

She is no longer his misty or his dream.

Then how could he die for her...

"I don't think Xiang Yutian will believe in your scene." An Cheng had this intuition.

"I will let him believe it."

Jiang Wei wiped away his tears, turned around and opened the door and left resolutely.

She chose the road herself, and she would not regret it, but she could not relieve the pain and sorrow in her heart.

From now on—

She is no longer his misty.

Not anymore.

She must give up her love.

———☆———☆———☆——————

Jiang Wei put on a light makeup, especially next to her eyes, which was well decorated by her.

She walked onto the rooftop.

The wind on the rooftop was as strong as ever, making the ears hurt.

Jiang Yi walked over there, and the empty rooftop seemed endless. From a distance, she saw Xiang Yutian still sitting on the white bench.

This time, his hands were not handcuffed to the chair.

When several colleagues guarding Xiang Yutian saw Jiang Wei, they ran towards Jiang Wei as if they saw a savior. "Jiang Wei, I don't know what's wrong with Xiang's surname, but my eyes are so scary."

Only Xiang Yutian can scare the precisely trained AN members by his eyes.

"I understand, you guys go down first."

Jiang Wei nodded and said lightly, putting his hands in his pockets.

"Okay, let's go now."

Several colleagues bypassed her and left the rooftop.

Jiang Wei looked at Xiang Yutian in the distance, each person and chair. At this time, the sun was approaching, and it was no longer dazzling...

Life is sometimes like the sun. When it sets west, you can't catch up no matter how hard you chase it.

Jiang Wei walked forward and sat down beside him, with a calm face and no expression. She didn't look at his face...

She was afraid that she would not be able to answer smoothly. "So this is the only way you can think of." An Cheng understood her thoughts, followed her voice slowly approached, stood behind her, with a gentle smile on his face, "Actually,

I thought you would love him desperately and leave him."

"I want to do whatever it takes."

Jiang Wei looked at himself in the mirror, like a ridiculous joke, "What can I do after? I thought of my parents? When I was sleeping next to him and living a dull life with him, I thought of my parents, how did I do it?

What should I do?"

She can use a thousand reasons to understand the crazy revenge of that extreme boy back then...

But how could she let go of this knot and be with Xiang Yutian carefree?

"The only thing, don't put everything on yourself. You shouldn't carry so much weight." An Cheng said gently.

She is very thin.

I was too thin to bear all the damage on my shoulders.

"I'm fine, I'll be fine." Jiang Yiu pressed the faucet and poured water on his face. "I'm doing the right thing, at least, now he's willing to live."

"Are you sure that Xiang Yutian will have the will to survive when he hears this?"

Ancheng asked.

Jiang Wei bit his lip, tears fell into his mouth, tasted bitterness, and his voice hoarse, "I gave him his previous dream world."

Florence's paintings, wearing bells.

She returned all this to Xiang Yutian...

“…”

Ancheng listened silently.

"When he found out that I was a fake, he could rekindle the idea of ​​finding Miaomiao, and he would no longer have to pay so much for me." Jiang Wei said.

She is no longer his misty or his dream.

Then how could he die for her...

"I don't think Xiang Yutian will believe in your scene." An Cheng had this intuition.

"I will let him believe it."

Jiang Wei wiped away his tears, turned around and opened the door and left resolutely.

She chose the road herself, and she would not regret it, but she could not relieve the pain and sorrow in her heart.

From now on—

She is no longer his misty.

Not anymore.

She must give up her love.

———☆———☆———☆——————

Jiang Wei put on a light makeup, especially next to her eyes, which was well decorated by her.

She walked onto the rooftop.

The wind on the rooftop was as strong as ever, making the ears hurt.

Jiang Yi walked over there, and the empty rooftop seemed endless. From a distance, she saw Xiang Yutian still sitting on the white bench.

This time, his hands were not handcuffed to the chair.

When several colleagues guarding Xiang Yutian saw Jiang Wei, they ran towards Jiang Wei as if they saw a savior. "Jiang Wei, I don't know what's wrong with Xiang's surname, but my eyes are so scary."

Only Xiang Yutian can scare the precisely trained AN members by his eyes.

"I understand, you guys go down first."

Jiang Wei nodded and said lightly, putting his hands in his pockets.

"Okay, let's go now."

Several colleagues bypassed her and left the rooftop.

Jiang Wei looked at Xiang Yutian in the distance, each person and chair. At this time, the sun was approaching, and it was no longer dazzling...

Life is sometimes like the sun. When it sets west, you can't catch up no matter how hard you chase it.

Jiang Wei walked forward and sat down beside him, with a calm face and no expression. She didn't look at his face...
Chapter completed!