Su Ruiqing curled up on the hotel bed, like a wounded animal.

I laughed at myself:"It's better than nothing. Su Ruiqing, you tried your best to love him for nearly four years, and in exchange for this sentence, it's better than nothing.

Su Ruiqing, you are such a failure. Even if you worked hard and took ninety-nine steps towards him, there is still nothing left." The last step must be stopped. No matter how sad you are, no matter how reluctant you are, no matter how unwilling you are, you must stop. This last step is your own dignity. Even if you trample on your dignity and get close to him, you can't get into him. In my heart.

Forget it.

You are the sister who is protected by your brother with all his heart. You are the apple of your parents' eyes.

Just stop here, leave him, and go back to be your proud eldest daughter of the Su family."

She has been surrounded by people all these years. Scenes of Zhao Yihang's transformation kept appearing in front of her eyes.

The way Zhao Yihang smiled, the way he taught her, and the way he was emotional all appeared so clearly and vividly in front of her eyes.

Crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and the bitter sadness stung her heart deeply.

She was exhausted and her eyes were open with disdain.

The light outside the window went from abundant to dim, the feeling of being stabbed in the heart was gradually replaced by numbness, and the tears in his eyes had dried up.

Su Ruiqing wanted to put an end to her self-motivated love affair that was half bitter and half sweet in front of Zhao Yihang.

Zhao Yihang came back late at night, smelling of alcohol.

He was sad and depressed, and Zhou Zhan drank a lot with him.

At this time, he was only conscious for a moment or two.

His good brother Li Ling prepared a couple's suite for him and Su Ruiqing.

Su Ruiqing was wearing a white dress today. She didn't want to steal the bride's limelight and thought she was already low-key enough.

But at the wedding scene, her appearance was still the most outstanding.

Even Zhao Yihang was shocked when he first saw her.

At this time, Su Ruiqing was wearing a white dress and lying flat on the bed. When Zhao Yihang came in, she just lay quietly.

In a daze, Zhao Yihang seemed to feel that the person lying on the bed was his sweetheart who was wearing a white wedding dress today.

He staggered excitedly to the bed.

Since the last incident, Su Ruiqing has been left with a serious psychological shadow. She is particularly afraid and repelled by this kind of intimate behavior.

In response to Zhao Yihang's kiss and touch at this time, his body instinctively resisted

"Mumu, I love you, Mumu, I love you……"Heartbreaking words came from the mouth of the person who was carrying him.

Like a sharp sword piercing through the heart, silence is greater than death, Su Ruiqing instantly stopped all instinctive resistance

"Mumu, don’t leave me"

"Mumu, I can't live without you"

"Mumu, I will love you forever"

"Mumu……"

"Mumu……"

"Mumu……"

Drunk people talk affectionately.

Su Ruiqing spent another night as someone else's stand-in, and this time it was even more unforgettable from body to heart.

It was just that she was already numb at this time, and her heart, which was already bleeding, was no longer afraid of being stabbed a few more times.

After the incident, Zhao Yihang fell into a deep sleep, and Su Ruiqing left the hotel dragging her scarred body and her heart riddled with holes.

Before leaving, she wrote on a note in the hotel: I don’t want feelings that are better than nothing, let’s just stop here.

Then place the note on your bedside table.

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