Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 847 - 844: The Girl with a Y-Shaped Birthmark on Her Arm (2)

He groped for a cigarette from the car and lit it.

He rolled down the window, letting one arm rest casually on it, and blew a smoke ring outside.

The action carried a hint of roguishness; combined with Ou Jue’s outrageously handsome face, it was simply too good-looking.

But.

Xiyan’s small face tightened, "Why are you smoking again?"

Clearly, with her keeping an eye on Ou Jue before, this guy had already quit smoking.

He hadn’t smoked for nearly a year.

Even if you’re a big shot, and your smoking posture is ridiculously cool, it’s still not allowed!

"Ou Jue, I’m talking to you. Don’t think just because you’re still recovering I will allow you to smoke. Your health is already weak... no wait, even if you weren’t weak, smoking is still bad for you. You promised before..."

Before Xiyan could finish her words, Ou Jue turned his head to look at her and said lightly, "Let’s call off the engagement."

It was like a bolt of lightning—

Xiyan’s voice stopped instantly, and she was frozen in place, unmoving.

She took a while to react.

She looked at Ou Jue’s handsome face, her lips moving slightly with some dullness, "What did you say?"

"Xia Xiyan." Ou Jue said each word distinctly, "I want to call off the engagement with you."

Buzz—

Her mind went blank in an instant, her ears buzzing.

Her mind was full of Ou Jue’s words: I want to call off the engagement.

Her heart trembled fiercely. Xiyan suddenly forced a couple of dry laughs, "Okay, okay, is it fun to joke around?"

His expression was indifferent as he slightly parted his thin lips, "Do I look like I’m joking now?"

No, you don’t.

His expression was so cold, the chill evident in his eyes seemed as if it could freeze the entire car.

Completely different from before.

Although Ou Jue was cold before too.

When he looked at Xiyan then, there was warmth deep in his eyes.

The current Ou Jue... treats her no different from others.

Xiyan could sense that he was very serious, truly serious.

But...

"Why..." Her pupils seemed somewhat unfocused.

Ou Jue flicked the ash from his cigarette, his voice consistently steady, "Not loving anymore is not loving anymore, where does the why come from."

He said, not loving anymore means not loving anymore.

Not... loving... anymore.

Clearly just a few days ago, he was willing to risk his life to protect her.

Clearly just a few days ago, in the cold sea, he repeatedly whispered in her ear, I love you, I love you, I love you.

That deep, pleasant voice seemed to still resonate in her ears.

But now, this boy she deeply loved, who just days ago still loved her deeply.

Yet now, in an exceedingly plain tone, was distancing the relationship between them.

All just for not loving anymore?

"I don’t believe it." Xiyan shook her head, "I don’t believe you don’t love me anymore, Ou Jue, what on earth happened to you these days? Tell me, won’t you? I know, you always like to shoulder everything alone. You can tell me, we can solve it together, but don’t push me away... Whatever it is, I’m willing to stay with you, I really am."

Xiyan said so much, yet to Ou Jue, it seemed as if he had heard a joke, his lips pulled slightly, sneering, "You don’t have to imagine things that simply don’t exist. Nothing happened; no one threatened me, no one forced me, no one made me say these things to you. I don’t love you anymore. That’s the reason."