Tomorrow. You are the most beautiful bride.
yiyangqianxiShe... maybe... in Chongqing...
Zhao Jiayuan said "um" and hung up the phone, and Jackson Yee couldn't help but say something.
"Jingling... Jingling..." The phone rang for a long time... Zhao Jiayuan was hesitant, should she answer it?
"Beep..."
Zhao Jiayuan still didn't pick up, she didn't want to face him, and she didn't know how to face it, was it like last time?
luhanHow? Don't dare to pick it up?
Luhan suddenly appeared and said such a sentence, which scared Zhao Jiayuan.
zhaojiayuanDon't dare to pick it up? Why don't you dare? I'm not afraid of anything, am I? Luhan.
luhanWell, then go for it.
Zhao Jiayuan didn't know what Luhan meant, let her call?
"Dudududu..." After three seconds, the phone was connected.
wangjunkaiHey. Jiayuan. You finally called.
wangjunkaiShall we go home?
wangjunkaiJiayuan? Are you listening?
zhaojiayuanI was listening.
The voice was very low... as if only he could hear it.
wangjunkaiGo home... I'll wait for you...
But Wang Junkai still heard it.
"Dudududu..." When Zhao Jiayuan heard the last three words, she couldn't help but hang up.
Tears flowed down again...
luhanJiayuan, you have a good rest. You are getting married tomorrow, don't cry... this is not beautiful. Good night.
Although Lu Han knew that Zhao Jiayuan didn't love him. But it can't stop him from loving her.
luhanLove each other, why torture each other?
Luhan left with a word and left.
"Love each other, why torture each other?"
Zhao Jiayuan kept echoing these words in her mind...
zhaojiayuanBecause it's been hurt for a long time... I'm not afraid of pain anymore... I've been tortured for a long time... I forgot to stop...
She replied.
She told herself. "It's time to stop."