I'm Tired, Forget It

Her good intentions were wasted. Qiao Wei looked at Su Chenchen, who was determined to leave, and shrugged helplessly at Li Zhuo. " Brother, since Dad and Mom aren't coming back for dinner, I'm going back to school too. You can spend the long night alone. "

Li Zhuo was speechless.

On the way back, Su Chenchen, who had been silent, finally spoke, ""Wei Wei, I'm tired. Forget it."

Let's just forget about it.

Every time he tried to get a response, he would end up with endless disappointment.

If he didn't have any expectations, it wouldn't be so difficult to read.

Wei Qiao was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Without a response, she could not hold on anymore.

Perhaps giving up was a good thing for Su Chenchen.

Qiao Wei saw Su Chenchen's listless expression and changed the topic. " Chenchen, Xiangbei invited me to visit the radio station he works at. It's still early, and we have nothing to do when we go back. Why don't we go and take a look? "