Leng Che and Bai Snow moved to a corner.

"It just so happens that I have something to tell you too. You go first." Leng Che's voice was very indifferent, and his deep eyes were as calm as water, without any ripples or warmth.

Seeing his expression, Bai Snow's heart ached. She forced herself to smile, took out a small and exquisite gift box from her bag, and said to him, "This is your birthday present, you haven't received it yet."

Leng Che lowered his eyes and glanced at it indifferently. This was the thing he asked Xiao Shiyan to return that day.

"Thank you, but I'm sorry, I can't accept it." He answered politely but distantly.

Bai Snow's smile froze instantly: "You said you can't accept it without even opening it to take a look?"

She opened the gift box with sadness and anger, and an exquisite and valuable watch lay quietly inside.

She looked at the watch, then at his left hand. She knew that under his sleeve, on his wrist, he was wearing a red bracelet. When he stretched out his hand during dinner, it was vaguely visible, but she could see clearly that it was clearly knitted by Mu Qianxi herself in the classroom.

"Is my gift not as good as a cheap bracelet?" Bai Snow asked in a daze, "This crookedly braided bracelet is not worthy of you at all."

Hearing this, Leng Che's eyes darkened and he said coldly: "Snow, that's enough."

In front of him, her feelings were always presentable. On the contrary, he was dark and cowardly, and was not worthy of her brave and passionate love.

Sensing the displeasure in his eyes, Bai Snow's eyes were slightly red: "You weren't like this before. You would accept my birthday wishes and gifts before, and you wouldn't be so indifferent to me, let alone angry with me. Even though I hurt you that day, you didn't have the heart to say a harsh word to me. But today because of a bracelet..."

He sighed, his eyes regained their calmness, and said to her seriously, "Yes, but we can't go back to the way we were before. I said that day in the piano room that we can't go back."

Bai Snow's heart seemed to be stabbed with a knife, and tears welled up in her eyes. She hated that he seemed to be heartless but was more affectionate than anyone else, and she hated even more that the object of his affection was no longer her.

"Archer, you are still angry. You are angry that I lied to you and abandoned you, so you refuse to forgive me, right?"

"Snow," he frowned slightly, responded to her gaze firmly, and slowed down his tone, "I said that day in the piano room that I have no right to be angry. Two years ago, I was indeed angry that you lied to me and abandoned me, but later I thought it through. Back then, you just made a choice that any normal person would make, and I have no right to blame you. Besides, I have never been truly honest with you, isn't this a deception? We are even now."

"Clear?" Bai Snow looked at him in disbelief, his eyelashes already filled with crystal tears.

His words rationally and soberly sorted out the entanglement between them. Her heart felt like it was run over by a wheel, bloody and bloody. His rationality frightened her, and she would rather he was not so rational, even if he was crazy like the day she left, at least it proved that he still cared about her in his heart.

Leng Che's voice was low and calm: "Two years ago, you and I made a choice, and we should bear the consequences. Snow, live your own life, don't be obsessed, and don't come to me again. It's been two years, and I've gone far away. Everything can't go back."

Tears kept overflowing from his eyes, and Bai Snow choked up: "Do you like your current life?"

What is your life like now?

Many scenes emerged in his mind, Mu Qianxi chatting with his mother, Mu Xiao and Mu Qianxi playing with each other and going out of the school gate with him, teaching her to do homework, listening to her reciting words, watching her chattering at the window during every break... etc. These scenes that he had never paid attention to flashed one by one when Bai Snow mentioned the life he liked.

And in all these scenes, the same person exists.

He thought he liked his current life.

After a moment of silence, Leng Che nodded and replied, "I don't know when I started to like it."

"But I don't like it!" Bai Snow turned and ran away crying.

In the past, he hated to see her cry. But everything had to come to an end.

His hands clenched slightly, and his heart still unconsciously felt a little sour, but it was much better than the heart-wrenching pain before.

Looking at the direction Bai Snow left, Leng Che called Bai Lishui for safety reasons.

Bai Snow sat on the stone steps and cried for a long time. After her tears dried, her eyes were filled with hatred and jealousy. She seemed to have made up her mind. She took out her cell phone, hung up Bai Lishui's call, and dialed a number in her address book.

"I agree with your plan. But you have to make sure that he and I are absolutely safe."

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