509 He Is Not a Possibility for You 3 (1/2)

Song Qingchun's crying did not show any sign of slowing down, and her knuckles, which were pressed against the table, were startlingly white.

”It's so rare that we can meet the right person;

”It takes the good fortune accumulated over a few lifetimes to be able to reach an ending together.

”It's rare that we fell in love with the right person,

”Even if that person is not the one who walks to the end with us.

”At the same time, I would like to wish him to be braver in his future love.”

…

As he exited the restaurant, the balmy wind of a summer night touched his face. Su Zhinian stood at the door, listening to Song Qingchun cry, with his hands in his pockets before he pulled out a phone to make a call. After he hung up, he looked up into the sky before raising his feet to walk down the stairs and move to his car with a measured expression on his face.

He grabbed the key and unlocked the car. The headlight blinked twice before he pulled the door open and crawled into it.

The girl was still crying, and she showed no sign of slowing down.

He raised his palm to place it on his chest, which had gone numb. It was not until he felt his heart beating underneath that he realized he was still alive. However, even though he was alive, he felt like he was staring right at death.

Just like a statue, he sat immobile in that position with his hand held over his chest before he eventually moved his palm to before his eyes.

In the middle of his palm, there were five bloody wounds, where he had pierced through his skin with his fingernails. No one but himself would know how he managed to suffer through her confession and force the rejection out of himself.