The younger brother is fierce: the male god walks a bit crazy

It's a pity that it's too late to quit. If she doesn't win, Liu Mingyang's death will be worthless; her resignation from her job as a university teacher is meaningless; and breaking up with Su Jingxing...

Although this feeling has always made her uneasy, it is better than nothing, but now she can only give up.

But...how should I say it?
In the dead of night, Meng Zhuyao was sitting in the living room of the apartment, playing with the engagement ring given by Su Jingxing, with a lot of thoughts, but it was all about that face... He has been out to play for half a month.

I heard that the live broadcast of the game was broadcast worldwide, and there were many god-level operations. Unfortunately, Meng Zhuyao didn't have time to take care of her when she was waiting in front of the hospital bed. Now, I finally have some free time...

Thinking about it, she turned on her phone and quickly found related videos. This was the first time she watched a professional competitive game. The scene was crowded with dozens of high-end computers. Lost in physical fitness...

After watching it for a full hour, even a gentle person like her was a little bit excited. Then she opened Weibo, and news about Kings was sent overwhelmingly. She found his Weibo on purpose, and there were tens of thousands of comments.

The young people's admiration seemed to overflow the screen, and the number of female fans clamoring for giving birth to monkeys and male fans warming the bed was astounding. Only then did Meng Zhuyao realize that playing games in today's society can also be top traffic. Even more popular than the first line.

As she swiped and watched like this, for a long time, she finally couldn't help but registered a Weibo with the name of the game Su Jingxing gave her, and sent the first message.

Queenm: Sorry, I still can't fall in love with you.goodbye.

It was the peak period of Weibo at this time, and the messages sent were flooded within a few seconds. Meng Zhuyao didn't care too much, and didn't think there would be any splashes. Of course, this kind of thing should be called to notify, otherwise With Su Jingxing's character, he was about to explode again.

However, unexpectedly, Su Jingxing's phone call came first.

Just one sentence: "Is that you on Weibo?"

"No, it's not..." Meng Zhuyao lied inexplicably while pinching the phone, as if someone had caught her.

The male voice in the microphone suddenly became a little lower, and said, "Do you know what I'm talking about?"

Meng Zhuyao immediately wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, isn't this IQ actually negative? She propped her forehead and blushed for a long time, and she simply broke the boat: "Xiaojing... the message on Weibo... was sent by me, then, that's me want to say."

"You want to break up with me? Why?"

Meng Zhuyao clenched her fists fiercely, and said vigorously: "Didn't you promise me that if you still can't fall in love with you, you will let me go? Su Jingxing, you have to keep your word, I, I don't want to waste any more time... Hey..."

This guy actually hung up on her phone!
At that moment, Meng Zhuyao felt as if the electrocardiogram was suddenly straightened, but think about it, isn't this very good? There is no expected difficult scene, no quarrel, he dares to act, and let it go when he should.

... After all, a young man is more courageous than her old comrade.

After staying there for a long time, Meng Zhuyao finally recovered from the pain in her heart, and then started tidying up the room, there were too many flowers and plants, and she didn't plan to move, so there were only the usual clothes in pieces, and it was only a suitcase that could be done in half an hour.

It was Su Jingxing's things that were difficult to clean up.

His clothes, computer, basketball, toothbrush, towel razor... There are obviously not many, but the memories are deeply rooted in Meng Zhuyao's mind, making her uncontrollably frizzy...

In the end, she simply gave up cleaning up, and attributed it to the fact that raising a cat or dog has feelings, let alone a living person.Thinking about it this way is also relieved.

Everything was ready, she took one last look at the apartment and was about to leave when a strange message sounded from her mobile phone.

Standing at the door, she studied curiously, only to find out that it was a Weibo notification.Her heart skipped a beat and her fingers trembled a little. She took a deep breath before clicking. The next moment, Su Jingxing's Weibo appeared on the phone screen, and her news had already been pinned to the top.

KINGS@queenM: Want to dump me? Dreaming!