The girl's bright and gentle eyes, the girl's posture of looking up at him is beautiful.

Her face is very beautiful, even if there is no makeup, but the delicate and straight eyelashes and the bright eyes, as long as she sees it, it is like being unconsciously attracted by the pure siren, and she can no longer escape her gentle love network.

Xie Ming's inner struggle was like the warm water sprayed by this shower, dripping in the bathroom.

For a long time, Xie Ming's fingertips were blistered white and swollen.

He calmed down a little, turned off the faucet, wiped off the water, changed into a dressing gown and went back to his room.

Lying on the bed, it was quiet in the room and quiet in the neighborhood.

Looking sideways at the dim city light outside the window, separated by a wall, Xie Ming could feel that behind a wall beside him, it was the girl's quiet breathing, and her posture lying on the bed like him.

It's so late, she probably really slept.

But he, Xie Ming was lying on the bed, thinking about the scene of the girl's confession.

Tossing and turning, I turned on my phone and turned on the text message.

He thought about it and edited the text message.

[Xia Ling, you have grown up, you are a big girl, and it is time to talk about marriage. However, uncle doesn't know if you have a specific concept of love and marriage in your heart. Liking is not just impulsive, more than confession and acceptance. When you talk about a relationship, the first thing you need to think about is whether you are ready to spend your life with this person. 】

[Everyone's life is very short and long, and if you waste time on someone who is not right, the pain must be a lifetime. Uncle likes you, but uncle doesn't want your life to be abused because of your uncle. Like you, but I'm sorry we can't be together. 】

Xie Ming clicked on Xia Ling's mobile phone number, and was ready to cut off the relationship with Xia Ling, and when it was dawn, he would contact him to get another room in the teacher's apartment of University B, so that Xia Ling could live.

He sent two messages in a row.

Turning off the phone and holding it in his hand, Xie Ming looked at the ceiling.

He felt a heart-rending pain.

Pushing Xia Ling away is equivalent to cutting off the opportunity to be with her in this life.

Without him, she would have other better men, who would have lived with her all her life, witnessing her splendor and beauty, who protected her when she was at a low point and comforted her when she was in pain.

He will say a lot of beautiful things, unlike him, who is clumsy and stubborn, and even if he does, he doesn't dare to let her know......

She...... Surely she will meet someone who is better and more suitable for her, right?

Xie Ming didn't sleep all night.

Listening to the clock passing second by second, watching the sky outside the window light up little by little.

Outside the door, there was the sound of squirming and footsteps.

Xie Ming pursed his lips and quickly got dressed, there was no mirror in his room, he didn't look at himself, and he also knew that he must be very haggard in his current state......

However, after the text message was sent, this night of waiting had tormented him to the limit of pain.

Going out, saying hello to Xia Ling, contacting other people, and finding a new place for Xia Ling to live are all things he has to do today.

Xie Ming did psychological construction and heard the sound of washing outside.

He pushed the door out, waited at the door, and after a while, Xia Ling, who was wearing a morning exercise uniform, came out of the bathroom.

Pushing the hairband in front of his forehead, Xia Ling tied a high ponytail, and his freshly washed little face was refreshing and clean.