The boyfriend whose leg has not recovered

She smiled. teacher Zhao, you might have misunderstood. There must be at least love before there will be hate. I have never liked you, so how can I hate you? "

Zhao Mingyi's face turned pale as he stared at her in disbelief. Was this all an illusion? Didn't song Xuan's face turn red when she saw him? Didn't she look at him seriously and listen to him speak?

Could it be that all those things could not be called love?

Was it because he had shifted his love to someone else?

Was it because she had fallen in love with the good-for-nothing rich kid beside her, that's why she was so cold and merciless in denying her love for him?

Was it like this?

This b * tch was fickle and fickle, but that was all she was!

He tried his best to keep his expression calm. Then, he looked at song Xuan with a sad smile, " then, Yueyue, I'm thinking too much. I, Yueyue, won't disturb you guys.

With that, he turned around and left. His legs were not well, so he was still limping.