"Who else do you want to be with me if you don't have to be with me? That Fang Qiu? Yes, he has no money and power. He has a good temper and caring temper. But he doesn't want you for the position of vice principal!" Luo Jincheng blurted out.

Su Liuhuo was stunned, "What did you say? Fang Qiu broke up with me because of you..."

"No, he broke up with you because of the position of vice principal! Su Liuhuo, is this the man you want? Is this the marriage you want?"

She looked at him, as if she had lost her words, just shook her head blankly.

After a while, Luo Jincheng stepped forward and held her shoulders again, "Is marriage that important? Even if we are not married, we will have a lifetime of mutual support."

She shook her head, no wonder Fang Qiu said sorry to her afterwards, it turned out that it was because of this.

She was satisfied with Fang Qiu, but she didn't expect that this would be the result. Maybe it was just that their fate was not enough.

Su Liuhuo was not angry. Ordinary people had more temptations because of the triviality of life. She was not angry or complained to Fang Qiu. She just looked at Luo Jincheng.

"No, Jincheng is not our life, but our life of the three of us."

Luo Jincheng frowned, "Su Su, Jingchen..."

"Jincheng, the road to love is too narrow. Two people need to hug each other tightly when walking. Besides, we are three people, walking one by one, that is not going to walk hand in hand, that is to line up to cross the single-plank bridge, now... I quit!"

When she said these words, she breathed a long sigh of relief, as if a stone that had been pressing on her heart for a long time had also fallen, without the feeling of depression and suffocation.

"From now on, I hope you can go on a good journey."

"Su Su, what are you talking about?" He grabbed her shoulders and shook them hard, shouting: "Jingchen is dead! She is dead! Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know what I'm talking about," Su Liuhuo chuckled, she took two steps back and hit the door behind her, "Some people are dead, she is still alive, and some are alive, she is already dead."

She shook her head, and two lines of tears rolled down from her eyes.

Undoubtedly, she is the one who truly died, and Li Jingchen is the one who always lives in Luo Jincheng's heart.

Luo Jincheng looked at her in a collapse. He didn't know or understand why she said that?

"Su Su, calm down, don't scare me."

"You should calm down, Jincheng," Su Liuhuo chuckled, tears fell one after another, but she tried hard to smile. "I am allergic to mangoes. You often buy mangoes for me. I like light yellow. The clothes you buy for me are all sky blue. I like to eat pot buns of meat. You order Gulu every time. I like short hair. You insist on me growing long hair. I am not a left-handed... Jincheng, for three years, haven't noticed it at all?"

“…”

"In a week, you have to go to the Xiyuan Cemetery from at least three days or five days. Every time you go to the cemetery with me after bed, what are you going to do? Repent or blame yourself?"

Su Liuhuo held the door frame tightly, and blue veins swelled up on the back of his hand.

Her throat hurt, and she closed her eyes hard, not wanting to be so embarrassed, but in the end she turned into a resentful woman.

"Jincheng, you don't love me, you love her, I just...I just..."

She smiled bitterly and could no longer speak.
Chapter completed!