"Then why do you still tell me this?" Suddenly, Leng Yan's face sank, his voice became a little colder.

Zhuang Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, "There is no reason, there is nothing to say, just talk casually."

The best way for a person who has never been able to let go of the past is to let him face it correctly and look at his past, so that he can get out of the past and move forward.

"Your phone should be charged a lot, and you can leave."

Leng Yan stood up and did not look at Zhuang Yan again. He walked into the kitchen and coldly dropped the order to expel guests.

Zhuang Yan pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows, and said nothing more. She went straight to get her cell phone and bag, then looked at the open kitchen, and took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and drank Leng Yan.

"Thank you! Then let me go first, see you next time! Remember not to get water from the wound for the time being."

After giving instructions, Zhuang Yan turned around and walked towards the door without waiting for Leng Yan to respond, because she knew that Leng Yan would not respond to her at all.

After hearing the door "click" and the door was closed with another "click", a bottle of 500 ml of mineral water was almost gone.

Looking at the broken glass fragments in the living room, I don’t know if it was because of drinking a bottle of ice water or because of what Zhuang Yan said just now, Leng Yan’s originally depressed heart was surprisingly calm at this moment...

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