When Ning Xuyan saw her smiling, he also opened the corner of his mouth. Such silent communication felt quite good. At least he could feel in his heart that at this time, she was really smiling.

An Zhe looked up and saw the two of them looking at each other affectionately. He felt a little bitter in his heart. Xiang Yang, are you okay? Xiang Xin, are you okay too?

He seemed to feel more and more useless. He looked at the flashing lights in the hotel hall in a daze and narrowed his eyes. What on earth was he going to do?

He couldn't let go of Xiang Xin. She was the first girl he had fallen in love with, but he didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. Last time, he used alcohol to ask her if she liked him? Why did he always let him

Do you think she doesn't care? He is really tired of love, why do you treat him like this?

But after saying these words, I found that my mind suddenly became very clear. I was shocked by my actions. When I heard Xiang Xin asking him what was wrong on the phone, I hung up the phone in a panic and turned off the phone at the same time.

He didn't know what to say, or how to face her? Looking at the wine in front of him, he tried to get drunk again, but he couldn't get drunk.

Back in his apartment, looking at his phone, he was still flustered. Should he explain to her that this was his drunken gibberish?

But he was afraid of her reaction. After struggling for a long time, he convinced himself and turned on his phone. He found a message from her, but he didn't dare to open it when he saw the message. He didn't know what she would say?

Will you blame him? But even if you blame him, you should. No matter what, he shouldn't have said those words. At least she is still his girlfriend, right?

Skip that message and don't read it, there is still a little hope in my heart that she cares about him; if I read it, I might feel sad, so I directly find Xiang Xin's number and call it, only to find that the phone is turned off.

She felt panicked again. She must be angry, otherwise she wouldn't have turned off her phone. She quickly found the text message and opened it:

It's good for you and me to be separated for a while

An Zhe smiled. Sure enough, she really didn't have him in her heart. Break up. Okay, just break up. He threw the phone out and felt annoyed. She didn't care about him and didn't ask why he said those things.

Squatting weakly against the wall, why would she throw him away? He didn't understand, she had obviously promised him to be his girlfriend, why would she throw him away?
Chapter completed!