Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

After being busy for a while, he also wanted to relax. Recently, there have been a lot of bad things, and it is indeed because he wants to give himself some room to breathe.

It just so happened that a few partners went to the island to play.

He went alone, and those people were in groups, all with beautiful and sweet companions, who were understanding and caring.

Only the lonely person beside him was somewhat lonely in comparison.

Those people, surfing surfers, volleyball players playing volleyball.

It's not that no one has plugged him, no doubt they are all young and beautiful, but they are all contemptuous.

In this high-class and corrupt society, Fu Ji can definitely be regarded as a clean stream. He is young and clean-spirited. He has never seen anyone around him. He has heard of a marriage contract before, but it will not happen later. After all, no one cares.

Fu Ji and Lin Yiran broke up half a year ago.

The engagement banquet is in vain.

It was Fu Ji who mentioned it.

Citing work and age as reasons.

If you don't love, you can always find many reasons.

The invitations had already been sent out, and they were canceled temporarily. This was nothing more than a severe slap in the face of the Lin family, and it made Lin Yiran get the public opinion behind his back.

Compared with the haggard and lonely Lin Yiran, Fu Ji half a year ago was still full of vigor, well-dressed, handsome, and behaved like a gentleman.

Just sitting there, this man exudes irresistible abstinence and charm from every angle.

The cancellation of the wedding and the end of the relationship did not bring him too much shock and sadness.

Former lovers are like sitting on opposite sides, like negotiating.

He took out a contract, which clearly stated the compensation to Lin Yiran, every single word was so cold, and their relationship was like this piece of paper, like a deal with clear rewards and punishments.

Fu Ji and Lin Yiran apologized, seeing that Lin Yiran accepted the contract, they had no desire to stay any longer.

One second before getting up to leave, Lin Yiran spoke.

"Can I ask you a question?"

Fu Ji glanced at her, opened his palms, and made a polite and formulaic "please go" gesture.

Lin Yiran took a deep breath, his face was very ugly, and he almost tried his best to hold back the tears that were about to burst into his eyes, "Can you tell me the reason?"

Without any warning, without any reason, just throw her away like trash.

Lin Yiran asked in her heart, is she trash?Is she a virus?

Fu Ji's expression was still perfect, calm to the point of indifference, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but without any warmth.

He gave a random answer that made Lin Yiran embarrassed.

"There is no reason."

Lin Yiran clenched her fingers tightly, her face turned pale, she smiled wryly, looked straight into his eyes, and said in a firm tone, "You don't know the reason, but I do."

He casually raised his eyebrows, folded his arms and leaned back, watching Lin Yiran direct and act like a clown, watching her self-righteousness.

Under such gazes, Lin Yiran almost trembled, but she still said it, gritting her teeth.

"It's because of Yan Ran."

He was always in the grip of victory, perfect like a man with a fake mask split for a moment, he squinted his eyes, seemingly emotionally stable, but in fact his monotonous heartbeat slowly accelerated.

It's just a name, a name that was deliberately forgotten in a corner, and someone caught off guard and provoked it with such a relaxed tone.

Fu Ji stared at Lin Yiran calmly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Lin Yiran withstood the sense of oppression emanating from the superior himself, kept his eyes still, and forced himself not to dodge, "Isn't it because of Yan Ran that you want to separate from me?"

"I always thought that it was Yan Ran who kept forcing you, and you had no choice but to stay by her side. I thought the two of you were not in love with each other."

"Yan Ran's thoughts are evil and disgusting. She persecuted an innocent person for her own selfish desires. Is this kind of person called death without guilt?"

Is there anything left to die for?

Fu Ji's expression distorted for a second, as if a crazy and violent beast locked in an iron cage almost broke out, and was controlled by him alive, his chest seemed to explode suddenly, and the whole mouth was covered with rust. The general smell of blood.

He stared at Lin Yiran firmly, with a haze and cruelty that he didn't even notice, as if Lin Yiran would be torn apart mercilessly if he said one more word.

Lin Yiran didn't stop, and continued:

"It was only later that I realized that I was wrong."

"From the beginning to the end, there has never been the compulsion and reluctance I imagined. All this is just your self-directed and self-acted."

"The scene you performed is just to prove Yan Ran's love for you."

"You've always been voluntary, even more than willing."

"Because you love her."

These words flashed like thunder, causing his ears to ring.

Lin Yiran laughed, and then cried while laughing.

"You don't want me to touch you. You never even take the initiative to hold hands. You never smile happily in front of me. I saw the necklace I bought in the jewelry store last time. I thought it was mine, but But I have never waited for you to take the initiative to give it to me, you are not willing to give it to me, who is it for?"

"At that time you were drunk in the bar. I know, but you were not drunk. You called Yan Ran over, and Yan Ran came. You were angry outside, and Yan Ran vented it for you. Yan Ran never cares about playing temper in front of her."

"Fu Ji, what exactly do you want to prove?"

"Do you want to prove to me how much Yan Ran loves you?"

"Now that Yan Ran is dead, do you think there will be anyone who will love you as much as she does in the future?"

"You are selfish, arrogant, arrogant and cold-blooded, do you deserve love?"

After Fu Ji finished listening to her long speech, his expression didn't fluctuate much, but Lin Yiran, who was a bystander, was crying all over his face, and his emotions were obviously about to collapse.

"What is love?" Fu Ji said casually, but there was no joy in his eyes, and he didn't even intend to pretend, "Can't we live without love?"

Lin Yiran's voice was choked in her throat, blocking her breathing. She slowed down for a long time, tears streaming down her eyes, "I just feel worthless for Yan Ran?"

"That's it."

It was the first time he heard such an answer from someone else.

Feeling quite novel, he raised his eyelids and looked at the embarrassed and out of shape person.

"The things you said are not completely unreasonable." His tone was polite and sincere, but also very ungrateful, "but there is one thing I think you are wrong about."

"First, this is Yan Ran's own choice."

"Second, I don't love Yan Ran."

How could there be such an illusion?
How could he love Yan Ran?
Fu Ji loves Yan Ran, what a big joke.

The next chapter will be posted later