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Chapter 80 Lover's Chapter Breakup



Chapter 80 Lover's Chapter Breakup

Wen Yan: Please treat Lian Yu kindly, if he makes trouble, don't give up on him!You are his father, please be responsible to him.His mother is gone, please don't make him feel fatherless.I have lived a long time without parents, and I hope he doesn't have to experience it.

It's been a long time without parents.

This sentence was like a fine steel needle, and it plunged into Mu Ling's heart with a puff. He finally realized the heartache of being a parent. His child suffered so much because of his own mistakes.

It was not easy to see him, and he made the only request, but he couldn't satisfy it no matter what.As a father, he failed completely.

"Okay, I promise you."

Wen Yan: Lian Yu and I won't meet again, please tell him, I don't resent him, because of him, I also don't want to resent his mother, please reconcile with him, don't embarrass yourself!

Wen Yan knew that Lian Yu felt very guilty about him, and this guilt would torture him for the foreseeable future. Wen Yan didn't want such a thing to happen.

This is probably the last thing he can do for Lian Yu, and all the grievances of the previous generation will end with him.Because of Lianyu, he chose to forgive.

Not seeing each other again, Wen Yan knew that this would be an extremely difficult process, it was tantamount to scraping a bone to heal an injury, both of them were like this.I just don't know whether they will cut each other out of their bones and blood in the end, or will they engrave each other's names deeper on the bones.

"Are you serious?" Mu Ling asked deeply. He was amazed by Wen Yan's generosity. He loved Lian Yu so much, so much that he could forgive everything his mother did for him. Such a serious injury was just like that. Gently uncovered!

Wen Yan's eyes are very clear: I am sober now, and every word I say is extremely serious.

Mu Ling stroked his forehead, his heart was full of turmoil.

Wen Yan: I don't need to see you again, everything ends here!We've never been in each other's lives, that's the only thing you can do for me.

Mu Ling felt a chill when he saw this, the kid didn't intend to recognize him!

Wen Yan didn't give him too much time to react. He got up and bowed to Mu Ling. He was bidding farewell to his father. He had a father. Then Wen Yan walked out of the teahouse without looking back.

Mu Ling got up and chased for two steps, and finally shook twice as if he was overwhelmed. He reached out to support the decorative flower stand next to him, and closed his eyes tiredly.He never had this child, from the beginning.

"Mr. Mu!" The assistant at the side stepped forward to help, but Mu Ling raised his hand to stop him, "Go and watch, nothing will happen."

"But you..." The assistant was worried.

"Go quickly, let the driver pick me up later." Mu Ling urged.

In this situation, he was worried that Wen Yan would be mentally ill and there would be too many cars on the road.

The assistant quickly followed him out, and Mu Ling was the only one left in the empty cubicle. He knew that he would become a loner in the end.

Wen Yan walked quickly, without being in a trance, he knew exactly what he was doing.

He won't change his surname, he will still have the same surname as the dean's grandfather of the orphanage, which is fine.The Mu family won't be his home, and he doesn't need his father and brother, so there's nothing wrong with continuing to grow up in desolation.Because once he recognizes his ancestors and returns to his clan, the connection between him and Lian Yu will never be broken, and he is too cruel to each other.

Looking up, the sky is a depressing leaden gray, the thick clouds are rolling in a hideous posture, the cold wind is blowing, it is already the beginning of spring, why is the weather still like this?

Wen Yan took out his phone, and blocked all of Lian Yu's contact information very quickly.I haven't seen you since, not just kidding.

He didn't go straight back, and now he didn't want to face fucking inquiries.

Walking aimlessly on the street, many people are beaming, there are vats of roses in the window of the flower shop, romantic advertisements are played on the advertising screen, and couples on the street are brimming with happiness.The girls were holding presents in their hands. It turned out that today is Valentine's Day, and everyone was in pairs.

Wen Yan was alone and seemed out of place. He thought he should go to a place with few people, so as not to spoil the atmosphere. This kind of festival is not suitable for people who have just lost their love.

A child fell down at his feet, Wen Yan subconsciously helped him, and the little girl's mother came over to thank him.

"Thank you brother too." Mother reminded.

The little girl smiled shyly, took out a candy and put it in Wen Yan's hand: "Thank you brother!"

The mother and daughter left, Wen Yan stared blankly at the candy in his hand, the voices of people around suddenly fell silent, tears fell wantonly, flooding into a river.

Soon Wen Yan was sobbing, he clenched the candy tightly in his hand, it was a hard fruit candy, grape flavored.From then on, no one would prepare candy for him, and he buried his love with his own hands.

The snow in early spring came unexpectedly and fell leisurely.

Wen Yan raised his head and let the snow fall on his face. The cold touch kept chilling his heart. The young couple next to him were very happy. Snow would undoubtedly add to the romance of any festival worth celebrating.

However, Wen Yan remembered that the first snow he and Lian Yu experienced was still on the set.It was extremely cold in November, and the heavy snow undoubtedly brought difficulties to the shooting, but he was still very happy.Because Lian Yu watched the snow with him, played snowball fights with him, and blocked all the wind and snow for him.

Lian Yu also bought a big red scarf, one for each person.Back at the hotel at night, the snow creaked on the road, and the ground was a little slippery. It was the first time he and Lian Yu held hands in front of everyone. Because they were afraid of falling, everyone supported each other without looking at each other.

It was a secret connection, with warm palms, conveying emotions that only they could understand.

Didn't you say that couples who watched Chuxue together will be together, why did they separate?

Wen Yan stretched out his hand, but this time he missed it. No one will hold his hand tightly when the snow is falling.For more than three months, he had a big spring and autumn dream, and now he woke up from the dream, his love ended in the sunless spring.

Wen Yan went back to where he and Bai Congyu lived to get his little copper bird. He didn't take it away at the beginning because he knew that he and Yan Ruoxue wouldn't be staying for long. In his mind, he was a guest.Speaking of home, home is where there is Bai Congyu.

Now to take it away is to look at it all the time.The little copper bird has different meanings to him and Lianyu, and it was supposed to go back, but it was reluctant, so let's keep it, just keep this.

All the tears that should be shed were shed, Wen Yan held the little copper bird and sat in the house until dusk. He had the illusion that time seemed to have stopped while sitting like this, and he would not have to face the reality of losing Lianyu.

Yan Ruoxue called to urge him to go back, Wen Yan put the little copper bird away and locked the door.He looked at the opposite door, he and Lian Yu lived here for three days, so short!They didn't even have time to leave too many things, so it should be very convenient to pack them up, of course, this is Lian Yu's business.

In the evening, Wen Yan accompanied his mother after dinner, and went back to his room. He secretly took a sleeping pill.It's all in English, he can't read it.

If he doesn't take medicine, he will definitely not be able to fall asleep, and he doesn't want to suffer from insomnia until dawn. The only way for him to relieve his worries now is to sleep.When his consciousness finally fell into darkness, he still saw Lian Yu's face very clearly.

In the following days, Wen Yan isolated himself, except for Bai Congyu's calls, he still answered, and the rest did not answer.His cell phone was full of messages and calls from unfamiliar numbers.He knew it was all Lian Yu, Wen Yan was refusing, he refused to reconcile with anyone, including himself.

Day after day, Lian Yu would eventually give up.He is so smart that he must be able to understand that the hopeless struggle will only make the two of them bruised and bruised.

Wen Yan confessed his thoughts like his mother, Yan Ruoxue was naturally happy in every possible way.She retired from the house and went to the hotel with Wen Yan.Always living in one place, Lian Yu will definitely find out, they are hiding.

Her business is almost over, she has been trying hard to persuade Wen Yan to go to Europe with her, but Wen Yan has not agreed for a long time.

In fact, leaving here is the most effective way. Many cases have proved that a change of environment can heal emotional injuries, but Wen Yan can't let go of Bai Congyu.The two had lived together for so many years, and it was impossible for him to just walk away.

"Xiaoyan accompany mom to the opposite side to eat steak, okay?" Yan Ruoxue suggested to go to the opposite shopping mall for dinner. After staying in the hotel, they would go to the opposite shopping mall to solve the problem of eating every day.His mother ate different patterns every day to make him happy.

Wen Yan nodded, it doesn't matter what he eats now.It can't be said that the taste is the same, but it is almost the same.

The mother and son went downstairs, out of the hotel, and were about to cross the road.

"Wen Yan!"

A familiar voice stopped him, and Wen Yan turned to look at the person coming.

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Hey, the lover broke up, how will I celebrate Valentine's Day in the future...

This is the starfish plus update, there will be another chapter in a while, it is today's normal update, okay!


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