After Qin Si read the message she sent, the faint light in his eyes went out, and the red at the end of his eyes became redder.

He would rather Guan Yan scold him than let her soberly, calmly and rationally conclude their relationship of more than a year.

Just when Qin Si was trapped in the swamp of pain, Ye Wangchuan and his friends came late and happened to meet the person standing at the door without going in.

"You are..." Ye Wangchuan paused slightly, looked at the man in pain in front of him, and raised his eyes slightly: "Crying?"

Qiao Nian originally planned to go in directly past him, but he stopped when he heard this, turned back, and walked in front of Qin Si.

Qin Si covered his face with his hands to prevent her from seeing his embarrassed appearance, and his voice was choked and moved: "Sister Qiao, do you hate me too?"

Qiao Nian's temples felt a sharp pain as if pricked by a needle, and her clear and dark eyes reflected his crying appearance, which extinguished the fire of dissatisfaction with him in her heart.

The girl's voice was indifferent.

"Crying won't solve any problems."

"I know."

Qin Si tried to wipe away the tears, but they kept falling, as if he could only vent the sharp pain in his heart.

The veins on his neck bulged, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and dejection, whispering: "I'm sorry, I disappoint you."

"..."Even if Qiao Nian was extremely disappointed with his handling of the matter, seeing him so decadent, he couldn't blame him.   "It doesn't matter whether we are disappointed or not, what matters is that you disappoint Guan Yan." Ye Wangchuan's simple clothes can't hide his unique charm. He is like the lone pine on the top of the mountain, standing alone, attracting attention and able to guide people.

Qin Si raised his head, his wet eyes were red: "...I know."

"Alas." Ye Wangchuan sighed, his brows furrowed: "You don't know. If you knew, you wouldn't be so useless. Can crying solve the problem? Or do you want to solve your parents or her by crying?"

"I didn't..." He didn't cry in front of Guan Yan. He was already embarrassed and embarrassed enough, and never thought of playing miserable in front of her.

"Qin Si, you are a man." Ye Wangchuan interrupted him.

Qin Si raised his eyes, and his painful eyes seemed to want to find the answer to redemption.

Ye Wangchuan was very calm: "If I were you, I would leave here and come to her after I have enough ability to solve the mess at home."

"But she..." Qin Si didn't dare. This was the point of his pain... He didn't dare to bet that Guan Yan was willing to wait for him...

Ye Wangchuan's sharp and indifferent eyes saw through his hesitation and entanglement: "She has the right to be pursued by others, and you also have the right to pursue her."

"If you are obsessed with one result, forget it. You are really not suitable. If you want to think clearly about what I said, go back first."

Qin Si stood there as if he was abandoned by the whole world. He understood what Ye Wangchuan meant, which was to let him break up first and talk about it after solving the family affairs.

But breaking up with Guan Yan...

Qin Si's pain spread endlessly and drowned him just thinking about it...

He looked like he had been standing for a century, but in fact it was only a few minutes. The petrified man moved mechanically.

"I understand, Master Wang."

Ye Wangchuan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder without saying anything else.

Qin Si forced himself to raise the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile that was uglier than crying, then turned to look at the girl next to him, feeling guilty and uneasy. "I'm sorry, Sister Qiao."

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