OK, break up

Style: Girl Author: self western suburbsWords: 3280Update Time: 24/01/11 20:50:55
Professor Jiang Li, her direct tutor who simply let herself go, didn't say much about her absence from class. Instead, she asked her to come home for dinner many times.

After she completed all her credits ahead of schedule and accumulated a considerable amount of savings, Ren Zixian began to consider changing her major.

This decision was nothing more than a desperate one.

Cultural relic restoration is an artistic and ideal major, and it is difficult to pursue it without a solid material foundation and belief.

Therefore, those who choose this major are simply those students whose families have some money and who are passionate about it.

Ren Zixian began to frequently visit Professor Yu's classroom, and also transferred his grandma to the best nursing home in Fengjing.

No wonder Ren Zixian was so confident in returning his money.

Ren Zixian's stubborn character is probably related to these experiences. After experiencing a major change, she could only support herself and her grandma by being strong and relying on herself.

She was able to survive those bitter and cold years because of her tenacity and pride.

Even relatives sometimes cannot be relied on, so naturally she will not rely on anyone wholeheartedly.

Lin Qingsong suddenly understood why Ren Zixian could break up so decisively, because from the very beginning when she was with him, she never thought about relying on him to soar into the sky.

Ren Zixian was ready to retreat at any time, so he left so simply.

Lin Qingsong was not angry, but felt sorry for her.

The poor little kitten doesn't trust anyone and just wants to be around the people she likes.

That's why she decisively chose to leave when she saw Jian Fangshu.

Lin Qingsong had known Ren Zixian's character for a long time, but he was sure that Ren Zixian fell in love with him at first sight and would not leave.

He felt relieved for a moment, and even forgave Ren Zixian for leaving without saying goodbye. It was just a matter of anger, and he would just get back.

Just a little coaxing from the kitten would be enough, not to mention that Ren Zixian is proud and proud, doesn't Lin Qingsong appreciate this in her?

How sad will it be when Ren Zixian leaves?

Lin Qingsong didn't dare to think about it.

With a flick of his finger, he turned down a page of information, which showed Ren Zixian's recent situation after leaving Jinhai.

A photo refreshed instantly, with the time stamped as this afternoon.

Although the face of Ren Zixian in the photo is not good, he is full of energy, with a trace of novelty and smile in his eyes.

A man separated her from the crowd in a rather gentlemanly manner, and looked at her with eyes that were affectionate and restrained, which really could not be called innocent.

Lin Qingsong recognized him at a glance. He was the professor who competed with Ren Zixian for the lacquer coffin project!

The previous softness of heart turned into a sharp knife stabbing him, and Lin Qingsong's calm state of mind fell apart in an instant.

After Ren Zixian left, she was not sad at all. Instead, she found a new home and lived a fulfilling life!

He gripped the phone tightly, anger and pain making his internal organs burn and ache.

Lin Qingsong held her stomach and tried her best to suppress the surging pain. The sourness and bitterness were almost unbearable for her.

Even the breath he exhaled was suppressed by the burning smell of blood.



When Lin Qingsong came to his senses, he was already standing in front of Ren Zixian's new house.

He is a very active person. If he wants to ask Ren Zixian personally, he will not talk about it in circles and talk about him left and right.

Like now, he simply wants to take Ren Zixian back.

He endured the pain in his stomach and stood in front of the security door. He was about to knock on the door but then took back his hand.

Will Ren Zixian go back with him?

Lin Qingsong likes you and I agree, and he doesn't want to think about what will happen if Ren Zixian rejects him.

The information Wang Qi found was very complete. Ren Zixian and Xu Xuanming happened to go to the Chengjiayuan Art and Toy Market today, so Wang Qi was able to collect first-hand information.

It's not just about where Ren Zixian has been recently and who he's met.

Even Xu Xuanming’s information is available.

Lin Qingsong rarely used these methods to check other people's information, which made him feel very presumptuous.

"Ren Zixian had better not be deliberately irritating me..." Lin Qingsong clicked on Xu Xuanming's resume.

Xu Xuanming's background is clean and beautiful. He is a native of Yanshi. His family has three houses. There is a courtyard in the city where his father lives alone.

The property that was originally vacant is now rented to Ren Zixian.

Xu Xuanming has excellent academic performance and is an undergraduate student in cultural relic restoration. In his junior year, he went overseas to study cultural relic restoration technology. This year is his fourth year after returning to China.

I was invited to participate in Fengjing Daxue's lecture exchange meeting. At that time, I met Ren Zixian for the first time at Professor Jiang Li's seminar.

At that time, he told Professor Jiang Li that he must take good care of this student.

By chance, he ran into Ren Zixian on this paint coffin project.

Xu Xuanming's family is considered well-off. Xu Xuanming is the only son in the family. His parents died young and he only has one grandfather to depend on.

Lin Qingsong pursed his lips. He was vaguely aware of an unspeakable panic in his heart. Xu Xuanming and Ren Zixian had very similar experiences, and they should have something in common.

Lin Qingsong angrily quit the information sent by Wang Qi and clicked on Xu Xuanming's personal account.

First of all, you can see Xu Xuanming's latest news, which is a message he sent this morning.

It was a photo of Xu Xuanming sitting in a car, with only the steering wheel and a cup of coffee exposed, and the caption had only two words: 'Pick someone up'.

Lin Qingsong originally didn't want to peek into other people's privacy, but this dynamic comment made his nerves jump.

[Professor Xu has never published his personal affairs. Is there any situation? 】

[Professor Xu’s style of dressing has changed recently. He has a mature gentleman style. It’s hard to think too much about the way he opens his eyes.]

[Don’t you see it? Since the competition for the lacquer coffin project, Professor Xu has asked for leave for RZX several times in a row, staying up late every day to help her with the project, and even not asking for help]

[So the person picking up this person is Ren Zixian? Two people together? 】

[Probably not yet, according to the school forum news, the house rzx lives in now belongs to Professor Xu. I don’t believe that the two of them are related]

Xu Xuanming only replied with a smiling expression and said: Not yet.

Lin Qingsong stared at the smile on his phone. If it wasn't right at the moment, then he was indeed pursuing his leisure.

He suddenly wanted to turn around and leave. No wonder Ren Zixian left so decisively. It turned out that he had already thought of a way out.

Lin Qingsong felt that he had been soft-hearted before, and the irritability in his heart became even more rampant. There was a voice in his mind that kept advising him: Since Ren Zixian doesn't want him anymore, why is he still lingering?

How stupid of him to pursue him here, as if he couldn't let go.

He has always been the leader between Ren Zixian and him, so what's the point of chasing her now?

Lin Qingsong made up his mind to part ways, then turned around and wanted to leave, as if he had never been here.

However, he turned around and saw Ren Zixian standing next to the flower stand.

She was wearing a simple and elegant windbreaker, and her hair was thick and dark and spread behind her back.

Ren Zixian is tall and looks thin and lovable. She is carrying a food box.

Lin Qingsong sharply recognized that it was what Xu Xuanming was holding in the photo.

When Ren Zixian was with him, he rarely came home late. Now that he had only been away from him for a few days, he had learned to stay home at midnight.

The moment Lin Qingsong saw Ren Zixian, he suddenly choked up for some reason, and his heart felt a little sour as if he had been wronged.

"You..." Ren Zixian said, "What's the matter?"

Lin Qingsong looked at her carefully. Judging from the photo, Ren Zixian looked good, but now that she was standing in front of Lin Qingsong, Lin Qingsong could take a closer look at her.

"...You have lost weight, why did you come back so late?" Lin Qingsong's voice was softer than ever.

"Well, what's the matter?" Ren Zixian's tone was gentle but could not conceal his alienation.

Lin Qingsong heard the coldness in her tone and felt a stab in his heart.

"I'm here to take you back." Lin Qingsong tried to calm down his mood, not wanting to scare Ren Zixian, "The place you live outside is not good, so there is no need for you to be angry with me. I am also worried that you will be cheated by some unfair people." Those who follow the Scriptures lead evil..."

"Lin Qingsong!" Ren Zixian's tone was serious and obviously unhappy.

Lin Qingsong's anger that had just been extinguished surged up again: "I don't need to hold you accountable for what you did in a tantrum before, but don't challenge my bottom line. Come back with me tonight!"

Ren Zixian sighed tiredly: "Lin Qingsong, I really want to break up. I'm not angry, I made the decision after thinking about it for a long time."

She was silent for a moment, and then said: "It has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. I made a mistake by being with you before. Let's stop the loss in time."

"Wrong trip? Stop the loss in time?" Lin Qingsong couldn't believe that Ren Zixian attributed their time together to a mistake.

"Lin Qingsong, you can't let go because you have tried your best to help me," Ren Zixian said, "Whether it is the paint coffin project or anything else, you have helped me a lot. With sunk costs and comparisons, you will naturally feel It’s not worth it. I will find an opportunity to make it up to you, or how much money you want, I will give you whatever I can.”

Ren Zixian never thought that Lin Qingsong's intimacy with her was out of admiration. To Lin Qingsong, she was just a lover.

The money he spent on his lover and the resources he spent were all counted as purchasing his lover's 'services', but Ren Zixian was different. The lacquer coffin project allowed Lin Qingsong to play a gamble with Ren Zixian, and the manpower and material resources had been spent before getting any feedback. out.

You can't let yourself know what is good and what is bad.

Lin Qingsong understood Ren Zixian's meaning instantly. Ren Zixian felt that his investment in Ren Zixian was not worth it.

She's drawing a line.

She always knows how to anger Lin Qingsong.

"Okay, okay," Lin Qingsong turned blue with anger, "In your eyes, I am such a small-minded man, right?"

The gentle look he originally wanted to put on in front of Ren Zixian was instantly broken. He gritted his teeth and looked at Ren Zixian, waiting for her to explain.

Ren Zixian looked directly into his eyes: "Go back."

The tone was sincere, she really didn't need him anymore.

Lin Qingsong's heart was in knots, and even his stomach was twisted at this time. The smell of blood filled his mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "Okay, let's break up."