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Lu Ling frowned, and instinctively told him that Xia Jiaoyang definitely didn't want to go to Lu Chen's side.

"...Australia." Xia Jiaoyang lowered his head and whispered.

She has no money, so it's impossible to live outside, Lu Ling insists on sending her back, and Lu Chen..., the last thing she wants to see now is Lu Chen.

So now Xia Jiaoyang could only leave City A and return to Xia's house.

What a powerless choice this is. When she came here, she was full of joy and expectation, but now, she wants to go back early, with a wounded heart.

"You really don't want to see him?"

Lu Ling wiped the corners of his lips with a napkin, leaned back in the chair, and looked at Xia Jiaoyang with a complicated expression.

He originally thought about calling Lu Chen last night, but Lu Ling hesitated when he thought of the hurt on Xia Jiaoyang's face, since you don't know how to cherish, why should I help you?

So even though he knew that Lu Chen would go crazy looking for Xia Jiaoyang, Lu Ling still didn't inform Lu Chen that Xia Jiaoyang was with him.

But Xia Jiaoyang had to be asked for his opinion on these, and only if he pretended to send her back, Xia Jiaoyang would not be suspicious of him.

Now that Xia Jiaoyang has made his own choice and his play is over, of course Lu Ling will follow Xia Jiaoyang's opinion.

"You stay here, don't rush to other places." Lu Ling took a sip of tea, paused, and as if thinking of something, he added coldly, "I'm not trying to drive you away .”

In fact, going back to Xia's house now is not a good choice. If nothing else, the wound on her face alone can't hide it. If she returns to Xia's house like this, let alone other people, her brother alone will definitely Luchen will not be let go.

Is it cheap?

Even if she was beaten, even if her heart was broken, she would still think about him.

Xia Jiaoyang pursed his lips and nodded, looking at Lu Ling gratefully, "I won't stay for long, I'll leave when my injury heals." Lu Ling had already broken up with her, and it would be nice if he could pick her up from the side of the road. Thinking of the past friendship, she was not so ignorant as to continue to bother him.

Lu Ling put down his cup heavily, looked at Xia Jiaoyang coldly, wishing he could jump over and strangle her to death.

"You don't understand human speech, do you?!"

He even said that he would not drive her away, but who would she show her like 'I'm sorry to trouble you'? !

Xia Jiaoyang was taken aback by Lu Ling's rude words, and a grateful smile froze on her face. She lowered her eyes and bit her lip to look at the porridge in the bowl.

"pat-"

Pearl-like tears fell into the porridge, and the hot and salty water droplets quickly merged with the fragrant and soft porridge and disappeared.

It's not that there are no women who have cried in front of Lu Ling, but no one has cried in front of him like Xia Jiaoyang, or Lu Ling can turn a blind eye to anyone who cries, but Lu Ling can't do that to Xia Jiaoyang.

Lu Ling sighed distraughtly, pushed away the chair and stood up, walked to Xia Jiaoyang's side, squatted down and turned Xia Jiaoyang's body to face him, and wiped Xia Jiaoyang's tears clumsily.

"Why are you crying!"

The voice was still cold, but there was a touch of distress that was hard to detect.

Xia Jiaoyang's tears flowed even more turbulently, as if the thread had been broken. His eyes were full of tears, and he refused to look at Lu Ling in anger, sobbing and saying:

"What the hell are you doing? You don't want me to live here, so I'll just leave. Anyway, we have broken up. I won't bother you."

Break up?

Is it because of this?

Lu Ling wished he could slap himself.

It made you want to break up with her that day, which made you sleepless at night, and made her so sad too.