It used to be such a beautiful past, but now I really can’t think about it. I think it’s all painful.

I warmed my eyes and picked up the spoon, which quickly dissipated the red heart.

Her move made me sitting across from Wu Hao, her lips tightened.

God seems to have come to him and her love to join in the fun, he did not sit a long time with her, the cafe reminded of a song of the scene, is the episode of a film of the last two years of box office: "Time to cook rain".

Two people face to face, silently listening to the song and sit for a while, Wu Hao first opened his mouth: "warm..."

Xu warm did not give Wu Hao the opportunity to continue to talk down, carrying coffee, taking a big mouth, pressing down the uncomfortable stuff in the throat, pointing to the wall with a variety of sticky notes on the side saying: "Wu Hey, you still have to remember, we were there, have you posted a lot of papers?"

Wu Hao nodded and did not speak.

Xu warmed up and stood up. "Get them all out."

Wu Hao stood up with the warmth and went to the wall. The two men rummaged through the thousands of notes.

At the beginning of the post, the two people remembered clearly, and it took a little while, and some old notes were found.

Going back to the coffee table, Xu warmed up the papers and picked them up one by one. The words were read gently: "Wu Yi loves warmth, and forever, never give up."

"Wu Yan will only be warm in this life."

"Wu Hao, happy birthday, love you, stay warm."

"..."

Wu Hao was sitting still on the opposite side of Xu warm, listening to the words she wrote when she was young, and finally heard that he had a sore throat in his eyes, turned his head and looked out the window.

Putting down the last piece of paper, Xu warmed a deep breath, raised his lips, greeted the proprietress, asked for a pen and a sticky note, and then wrote the pen on the paper.

Wu Hao sat across from her, clearly seeing her words, one by one, jumping into the eye.

"Wu, let's break up, goodbye, warmth."

Put down the pen, Xu warmly took the note paper, got up and walked to the wall and posted it.

She stared at the note and wrote it for a few seconds. She returned to the cafe table and sat down. She looked back at Wu Hao’s eyes and repeated the words she had just written: “Wu Hao, we Break up."

A few days ago, she made this decision.

But when she said this sentence, her eyes still had the tingling of warmth, and the scorpion was blocked so badly that the tears could not be tolerated.

Wu Hao looked back at the warmth, and the lips and corners were tight and tight, and they said, "Warm, have to be like this? We have been together for ten years..."

"Yeah, we have been together for ten years..." Xu warmed his head and the background music in the coffee shop just sang the most sad sentence: "We said that we should never be separated, we must always be together, even with time. Being an enemy, even if it deviates from the world."

The tears suddenly flowed more fiercely. She raised her hand and covered the face of tears. After a while, she endured the sourness of the face and barely made a sound: "...but we have been together for ten years, and finally But it can only be like this."

She really wants to forgive him, to continue with him without regard to the suspicion, but Jiang’s children are gone...