indulgent youth

"Get out." Yin Su was indeed there!

Her voice was so cold that my heart suddenly tightened.

"Susu, listen to my explanation! It's not what you think!" I shouted in a panic.

"Get out!" Yin Su's tone was beyond doubt.

I saw that she had stood up in the darkness, and the distance between the two of us was only a few steps, but these few steps were like a gap between the sky and the earth, forcibly separating them.

There is no possibility of reaching out to hug her.

"Okay, then I'll go out, but I beg you, please send me a message, I'm scared, really, I'm really scared!" At the end, my voice trembled a little.

Even I myself have noticed this unusualness.

Gently exiting Yin Su's room, I closed the door, but inadvertently found that my clothes were all wet with sweat.

"Ding dong."

It's the sound of information!

Sure enough, Yin Su sent me a message.

I couldn't wait to open it, and I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cellar, and my whole body was cold.

"Are you interested in my money, and you still want my daughter? Wu Ning, your ambition is really big."

This is the message Yin Su sent me.

I was a little stunned for a while, and I didn't even react.

"Susu, what are you talking about?" After I clicked the send button, I gradually understood.

The love letter to Zhang Yinyin has already explained everything.

Yin Su and I maintain a lover relationship, but I secretly send love letters to Zhang Yinyin, this is equivalent to killing two birds with one stone, no matter which one it is, I must always grab one of them?

Yin Su should have understood it this way.

After a long time, Yin Su's second message came: "From now on, I will have nothing to do with you. Yin Yinji also rejected you today. Both of us, mother and daughter, are not at the mercy of others. Wu Ning , look clearly!"

The words were quite harsh, which made me a little helpless. I didn't expect that Yin Su would think of me so much?

I sent her a message before, explaining the ins and outs of everything clearly, but the response to me was only two words, ha ha.

Now that Yin Su looks at me with this kind of eyes, the grievance in my heart is getting bigger and bigger: "I am not the kind of person you think, I only love you, Yin Su, I don't think about other people, I miss you You should understand me!"

No amount of explanation is useless, the only response to me is a bone-chilling coldness and a deep chill.

I don't blame Yin Su for misunderstanding this matter. What really makes me angry is that Yin Su never believed in me. Her trust in me can completely overthrow all the good things because of a trivial matter.

This is beyond my tolerance.

"You'd better be honest with me. During this period of time, I will send someone to watch you. Once I find out that you are harassing Yinyin, I will not let you go." The messages Yin Su sent to me became more and more desperate.

Words are the most hurtful things, especially words that are not said to your face.

These words with no tone and no expression kept rolling in my mind, destroying all the good things I had built over and over again.

Didn't Yin Su and I have spent such a long time?Don't we all know each other well enough?

Why can it still burst apart in an instant because of the love letter incident?

I couldn't bear it anymore, the anger and not being understood and trusted in my heart turned into hatred, and I replied to Yin Su: "Then you kill me! Rather than being suspected by you like this, you might as well kill me! It's better than me now! "

Yin Su didn't call me back.

The next morning, the house was very deserted, Yin Su went out early, Zhang Yinyin also went to school, and at this time, I was the most helpless person.

Losing Yin Su, I don't want to do anything. The words Yin Su said last night are deeply engraved in my mind, and I don't know what else I can do. Apart from the deep sense of powerlessness, No other adjectives can be found.

"Boom." Someone knocked on the door.

My first reaction was that Yin Su came back, and I rushed downstairs to open the door in three steps at a time, only to see the courier standing at the door: "It's Mr. Wu Ning, I have your courier."

express delivery?I've never bought anything, this delivery is...

Could it be Yin Su?

After signing for it quickly, I couldn't wait to open it when I got it upstairs. There was only one notebook inside.

Flipping through the notebook indiscriminately, the carefully processed page contained a card and a note.

"These money buys out all the feelings between you and me at once. From then on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. Stay away from my daughter."

Could it be...there are only these unfeeling words left for Yin Su and I today?

I opened WeChat silently, but found that I couldn't send the message, Yin Su deleted me.

Sadness, resentment, and unwillingness quickly intertwined in my heart, as if they were mocking me, or deliberately teasing me!

Text Chapter 80 A Pack of Things

Obviously God has sent me the most flawless woman in the world, why did he take it away cruelly?

I feel a deep sadness, it's a heart-piercing one.

Maybe it's time to leave, I have been entangled with Yin Su and Zhang Yinyin for so long, maybe only my leaving can make Yin Su feel free and alert.

Only my leaving can make me not think about others.

Looking at Yin Su's photo, I took it out of my wallet, put it gently on the table, and packed my luggage.

Tomorrow is the Olympiad exam, so I have to go no matter what.

I should learn to live alone, and I should learn to stay away from everything now.

I called Pang Nanfei, and sure enough, he didn't go to class when I was not in school.

"Find a bar and have a drink or two with me."

Pang Nanfei readily agreed.

In a bar on Binhai Road, there are only me and Pang Nanfei. This is his business, and he started running it when he was just in school.

I am more and more convinced of Pang Nanfei, the rich second generation is the rich second generation, with countless properties under their name, countless money, and countless real estate to inherit.

If I were a rich second generation like Pang Nanfei, perhaps Yin Su would not doubt my sincerity, let alone my impure motives, eating what was in the bowl and thinking about what was in the pot.