"Ziyao, I've been thinking about our affairs recently." Fang Yan said.
Although he was mentally prepared, Lin Ziyao's palms were still sweating unconsciously.
"How do you think about it?" Lin Ziyao looked at Fang Yan and said.
Fang Yan lowered his head slightly, rubbed his face with his hands, took a deep breath, seemed to have made up his mind, and said, "Ziyao, I think we should separate for a while."
Lin Ziyao turned his eyes away from Fang Yan, and unconsciously looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Xia Yun was shining against the blue sky, and the constantly surging white clouds made Lin Ziyao's calm heart gradually rise. waves.
The unpleasant memories that had long been dusty in the previous life gradually broke out. In the previous life, Lin Ziyao couldn't accept Fang Yan's breakup with her at all. He didn't change his mind either. For a long time, Lin Ziyao couldn't figure out why she and Fang Yan had been together for so many years, why their relationship ended without a problem. She thought hard by herself, and also searched hard for Fang Yan's answer. Fang Yan's unfeeling made Lin Ziyao hysterical, and finally made both of them very unhappy. Lin Ziyao even had resentment against Fang Yan.
There is always a fate between people. I never imagined that one day in the future, I would meet someone who can collide with you and have a hot spark. Disappear. But in retrospect, along the way, the sparks were real, and so was the frost, both of which were precious life experiences.
Lin Ziyao didn't realize this truth until many years later, and he gradually let go of it, but many choices can no longer be changed, so he can only make mistakes and go on in a muddle-headed way.
Lin Ziyao withdrew his gaze and replied simply: "Okay."
"Okay?" Fang Yan was a little surprised by Lin Ziyao's decisiveness.
"Yeah." Lin Ziyao nodded, and then said: "If I say I don't agree now, do you agree?"
Fang Yan was at a loss for words for a moment.
"Ziyao, I want to be alone for a while, I hope you can understand." Fang Yan said.
"Almost seven years." Lin Ziyao said.
"What?" Fang Yan asked.
"I said, we have been together for almost seven years, the seven-year itch should be it." Lin Ziyao said.
Fang Yan was noncommittal.
After a long time, Fang Yan said, "I'm sorry, Ziyao."
"There are always times when we get together and part ways, and we will gradually understand this truth in the future." Lin Ziyao said.
Lin Ziyao said this from the bottom of her heart, without any sarcasm for Fang Yan. After her previous life, she sincerely felt that there is a fate between people, and maybe seven years is the time when she and Fang Yan are destined.
Fang Yan looked at Lin Ziyao, Lin Ziyao was surprisingly calm, which made him a little confused, and he couldn't help saying: "Ziyao, you seem to be a little different."
Of course Lin Ziyao knew what Fang Yan meant, but Lin Ziyao's state of mind is completely different from his previous life. After all, Lin Ziyao has lived more than 50 years longer than the 23-year-old Fang Yan.
Lin Ziyao lowered his head and shook the cup.
"Ziyao, don't you love me anymore?" Fang Yan asked.
"Huh?" Lin Ziyao was slightly surprised, his eyes widened unconsciously.
"No, no." Fang Yan said.
Fang Yan is not a bad person, but this year, he feels that he no longer has the feeling of love for Lin Ziyao. He is only 23 years old and his life has just begun. He wants to pursue a new life, whether it is career or love, he He wants to pursue it, but as for the responsibility of love, he doesn't want to take it yet.
In fact, he was very afraid that Lin Ziyao would make a scene with him, he was afraid of trouble. Now, Lin Ziyao's calm made Fang Yan heave a sigh of relief, at least he could break up with Lin Ziyao peacefully.
"I'm going back to school next week." Lin Ziyao changed the subject.
"Ah, um." Fang Yan said.
"I hope both of us can live well." Lin Ziyao said.
"I'll see you off then." Fang Yan said.
"No need, it's better to forget each other than to stay in the rivers and lakes." Lin Ziyao said.
"Ziyao, I think you should cry." Fang Yan said.
"Fang Yan, I think I should tear you apart." Lin Ziyao said.
"" Fang Yan had black lines all over his head.
The two of them said nothing more, and looked at the bustling crowd outside the window at the same time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com