The girl's eyes were bright and gentle. The girl looked up at him with a beautiful posture.
Her face was very beautiful. Even without makeup, her eyelashes and bright eyes were kind. As long as she looked at it, it was as if she was unconsciously attracted by a pure siren. She could no longer escape from her gentle love.
Xie Ming's inner struggle was like the warm water sprayed by the shower, flowing in the bathroom.
After a long time, Xie Ming's fingertips turned white and swollen from the water.
He calmed down a little, turned off the tap, dried the water on his body, changed into a robe, and returned to his room.
Lying on the bed, the room was very quiet, and the neighborhood was also very quiet.
Xie Ming looked out of the window at the dim city light. A wall separated them, and Xie Ming could feel that behind the wall beside him, there was a girl quietly breathing, and she was lying on the bed like him.
It was so late, she probably really went to sleep.
But he, Xie Ming, was lying on the bed, thinking about the scene of the girl confessing.
He tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. He turned on his phone and opened the text message.
He thought about it and decided to edit the text message.
[ Xia Ling, you've grown up. You're a big girl. It's time to talk about marriage. ]. [ but, uncle doesn't know if you have a concrete concept of love and marriage in your heart. ]. [ liking isn't just a moment of impulse. It's not as simple as confessing and accepting. ]. [ when you talk about a relationship, the first thing you have to think about is whether you're ready to spend your life with this person. ]
[ everyone's life is very short and very long. If you waste your time on an incorrect person, the pain will be for the rest of your life. ]. "uncle likes you, but uncle doesn't want your life to be tarnished because of your uncle. ". "I like you, but I'm sorry, we can't be together. "
Xie Ming tapped on Xia Ling's cell phone number and made plans to sever his relationship with Xia Ling. He would contact someone to get another room at B University's Teacher's apartment in the morning and let Xia Ling stay there.
He sent two messages in a row.
Turning off his phone and holding it in his hand, Xie Ming looked at the ceiling.
He felt a heart-wrenching pain.
Pushing Xia Ling away was equivalent to cutting off the chance to be with her for the rest of her life.
Without Him, she would have a better man. He would accompany her for the rest of her life and witness her glory and beauty. He would protect her when she was at her lowest point and comfort her when she was in pain.
He would say many pleasant words, unlike him, who was clumsy with his words and reserved in his heart. Even if he did, he would not dare to let her know... ...
She... ... would definitely meet someone better and more suitable for her ? ?
Xie Ming did not sleep the whole night.
As he listened to the clock tick by, he watched the sky outside the window slowly brighten up.
Outside the door, there was the sound of the door being pushed open and the sound of footsteps.
Xie Ming pursed his lips and quickly put on his clothes. There was no mirror in his room. Even without looking at himself, he knew that his current state would definitely be very haggard... ...
However, after sending the text message, the night of waiting had already tortured him to the limit of his pain.
He walked out, greeted Xia Ling, contacted the others, and found another place for Xia Ling. These were all things he had to do today.
Xie Ming did some psychological work and heard the sound of washing up coming from outside.
He pushed the door open and went out. He waited at the door. Not long after, Xia Ling, who was wearing morning exercise clothes, came out of the bathroom
She pushed the headband on her forehead. Xia Ling had a high ponytail, and her little face, which had just been washed, was fresh and clean.