Chapter 12: 0

Ting Shuang closed the door and said to Liang Zhengxuan, "Just say what you want to say, and say it all at once. But everything has been for many years, and there is no next time for anything, so don't say it over and over again. You are always like this. Come over, I'm really annoyed."

Liang Zhengxuan endured it, and said in a low voice, "I know I was wrong. I promise, as long as you forgive me this time—" Ting Shuang interrupted impatiently: "Liang Zhengxuan, let me tell you this, I was with you when I was seventeen, and I have been with you for seven years now. If I forgive you because I can't bear these seven years, and then stay with you for 20 years, if you do this again for me, I have to forgive you even more. Now? What kind of bird do I have to be green at then?"

Liang Zhengxuan said a little irritably: "Don't deny it for the next few decades just because of one time? You haven't been with me for 20 years, how do you know that I'll do it again? Can you think about what never happened? ?"

Ting Shuang sneered and said, "dogs can't stop eating shit. Why, you don't let me mention it now? Let me tell you, with me, this matter can't be turned over. "

"Ting Shuang, with your temper, who can stand it?" Liang Zhengxuan pointed to the door of Ting Shuang's house and said, "I'm used to it, what about him? Can he stand it? He can stand it today, two months later. Look again? With so long together, who wouldn't make a mistake? I'll leave it here today, it's the same for you, it's impossible for nothing to happen."

"You're done?" Ting Shuang pointed at the door with her chin, "Go away when you're done."

"Can you get rid of the habit of making people get out of the way—" Liang Zhengxuan closed his eyes, suppressed his anger, and said in a slow voice, "Xiao Shuang, calm down for a while and think about it more, okay?"

Little Cream.

In an instant, Ting Shuang remembered a lot of things from the past.

He stood silently for a while before saying, "I don't want to make things like this either. Zheng Xuan, I know I have a bad temper, and you have always tolerated me, but I... You know that I am a very small-minded person who holds grudges, even if When we are together again, I will always turn over old accounts, trouble you, and doubt you all day long... We don't need to live that kind of life, it's too tired. "

Just as Liang Zhengxuan wanted to say something, Ting Shuang waved his hand and said, "Listen to me."

He took out the cigarette case from his pocket and took a puff while lighting it.

Halfway through the cigarette, he squinted his eyes slightly in the lingering smoke, exhaled a puff of cigarette and softly said a few words: "Ask yourself, I don't love you enough to endure that kind of life."

"I still... love myself quite a bit."

"In the next few decades, I didn't plan to do that."

Hearing the end, Liang Zhengxuan opened his mouth, feeling speechless, as if it was useless to say anything. He finally understood that Ting Shuang really didn't want anything except separation. After a long time, he said: "...you think so."

Ting Shuang went to the trash can and brushed off the ash, and said, "These words should have been said long ago, but I suddenly wanted to understand."

Maybe just realized it today.

Suddenly, began to look forward to a new life.

Liang Zhengxuan left, and Ting Shuang took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and wanted to finish smoking before entering the house.

As soon as he took a puff, the cigarette filter moved away from his lips, and the cigarette between his index and middle fingers was taken away from behind.

He turned around and saw Bai Changyi holding the cigarette he had just smoked and taking a puff on the filter he had just taken.

Ting Shuang stared at Bai Changyi's lips, her eyes unconsciously followed the cigarette between Bai Changyi's fingers, leaving those two lips for a while, and then approaching again.

Damn.

I want to be that white filter.

Ting Shuang couldn't help but took the cigarette back from Bai Changyi's hand, stared at the filter for a few seconds, and put it into her lips.

The smell of menthol cigarettes is exactly the same as before, no different.

He took a puff and handed the cigarette to Bai Changyi.

Fingertips touched again and again, felt each other's lips through a filter, and the two stood outside the door, so you and I finished smoking the cigarette one by one.

"Didn't you wait long?" Ting Shuang asked.

Bai Changyi said, "No."

Tingshuang said, "That's good. Otherwise, I'm afraid you are bored."

Bai Changyi extinguished the cigarette and said, "No boring, I changed the homework on your table."