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Chapter 409 When it comes to choosing between 2 and 1, I let go first (29)



Chapter 409 When it comes to choosing between 2 and 1, I let go first (29)

Rong Han just felt dizzy and dazed, and he couldn't remember how he got back home.

When he finally came to his senses, he found himself sitting blankly on the familiar sofa in his living room.

His eyes wandered unconsciously, finally landing on the crystal ornament next to the sofa.

In an instant, his face turned as pale as paper.

There was no other reason, it was because he and Ye Shuya had carefully selected this crystal ornament together, and Ye Shuya had said playfully at that time: "Rong Han, look at this crystal swan, does it look like you? It always holds its head high."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Rong Han immediately retorted, feeling rather dissatisfied with such a description. "How can I be so arrogant? Besides, even if I were arrogant, I 'bought' it and gave it to you!"

As to whether the gift was for the crystal ornament or for himself, it was difficult to say clearly under the circumstances at the time.

However, at this moment, Ye Shuya actually sent over the swan crystal ornaments that she once treasured.

Does this really mean that she has completely given up on herself?

An unprecedented panic swept towards Rong Han like a surging tide, almost drowning him.

With trembling hands, he slowly stood up and staggered towards the second bedroom which was usually used to store sundries.

After pushing open the door, he was surprised to see several cardboard boxes in the room, and a big "Han" was neatly written on the outer shell of each box.

Rong Han approached the boxes and shakily pulled off the tape on the boxes. Inside were basically all the seasonal clothes he had left in the house before.

There are also some personal belongings and some books that he rarely uses.

The last box was the most unacceptable to Rong Han. It contained all the things he had given to Ye Shuya, big and small, precious and ordinary.

"She really wants to let go!" Rong Han picked up the top card.

There are small purple flowers printed on the beige cardboard, and on it is a handwritten phrase: "From now on, do not miss me anymore. My longing for you is over!"

It's not the word "break up", but its meaning is more decisive than breaking up.

The card in his hand was wrinkled by him, and Rong Han was also angry: "Who agreed to break up? I don't admit it!"

But no matter how angry you are, it will be of no use.

After all, whether it was asking for reconciliation or explaining the situation, he always had to talk to Ye Shuya herself. However, after examining himself, Rong Han realized that apart from his mobile phone number and WeChat, he had no other way to contact Ye Shuya.

Rong Han didn't know which company she worked for, didn't know her friends, and didn't even have any idea where she usually went.

The two of them came from the same place, integrated themselves into this city, but also lost each other here.

If there is anything that can be considered a connection between them now, it is probably that they are from the same place, and Rong Han also knows Ye Shuya's parents.

But he knew that since going to college, Ye Shuya had basically not contacted her family because she was too tired.

When she first entered university, Ye's mother often nagged and "planned" her life and studies for Ye Shuya, so after a quarrel over the postgraduate entrance examination in her sophomore year, Ye Shuya basically would not go home except during the Chinese New Year.

And there is basically no contact.

But even so, Rong Han still called Ye's parents with a give-it-a-shot attitude. Of course, he would not tell them about his breakup with Ye Shuya, but just asked indirectly whether Ye Shuya had contacted her family recently.

"No!" Ye's mother was also very distressed, "Xiao Han! You know her well. She seems to be indifferent on the surface, but she is very stubborn. After the incident in her sophomore year, she never contacted us on her own initiative."

"Uncle, aunt, Xiaoya is just too tired." Facing the two elders of the Ye family, Rong Han couldn't help but defend Ye Shuya, "The competition pressure is very high every day, maybe she just wants to take a break!"

"That's not what I meant." Father Ye interrupted, "Why can't she be like you and do everything easily? I think she is just stupid."

In the past, Rong Han would be complacent when hearing such words, and sometimes, he would even laugh at Ye Shuya: "Look, your parents always think that I am smarter than you, so you should listen to me."

But this time when he heard these words, Rong Han's eyes happened to see the crystal swan ornament again.

"I'm holding my head up just like you!" The remembered words seemed to ring in his ears again.

Only then did Rong Han remember that every time he talked about this topic, even though it was clearly a joke, Ye Shuya never laughed once.

The real joke is when other people find it funny.

The contempt of her parents turned into a "thorn" in Rong Han's mouth, stabbing her heart from time to time.

Maybe it doesn’t hurt much, but her “heart” is already “full of holes”.


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