“…”

A month ago, when Xie Caizhou was standing downstairs of the girl's bedroom, he seemed to have said the same thing.

At that time, he swore: "If you like this, you don't need any reference. There is no question of whether it is suitable or not. Who is better? Because it is you, Xixi, I like you. I want to be your boyfriend."

All the past.

Still vivid in my mind.

Ying Xi turned over and touched her cell phone from the bedside table.

Unlock the screen and click on the weather forecast.

Tomorrow, the temperature in Jiangcheng will be 18 degrees.

It's a sunny day.

It's a day for breaking up, and it's very ritualistic.

Ying Xi put down his cell phone, buried his whole body in the quilt, and spoke softly: "I like it."

Xie Caizhou was very satisfied.

Next second.

She continued the next sentence.

"Break up. It's better to have a day than choose a day."
Chapter completed!