Zhao Yun chose to give in, feeling bitter in his heart.
Now that you can't get it anymore, let it go.
Some things cannot be forced.
And he doesn't want to completely break up with his good brother because of a woman.
"cloud."
Lu Bu stood up, with a flash of guilt in his heart.
He didn't expect Zhao Yun to give in directly.
He had always been judging the heart of a gentleman with a villain's heart.
"No need to say anything, I already know that I want to go out and have some fun."
Zhao Yun waved his hand.
He clearly understood what his brother was thinking.
He didn't need to explain, he could understand it with just one look.
Then, Zhao Yun walked out of the door.
Not long after, it started to rain heavily.
The raindrops were so dense that the originally dry road became wet.
Zhao Yun walked in the rain, feeling pain in his chest.
He frowned and looked down at his chest.
Why did it hurt so much?
He probably didn't like Xiaomo that much.
Why did his chest hurt?
Unless you love someone deeply, you will feel this kind of pain only when you suddenly can't love anymore.
He had only been with Xiaomo for less than two days, how could this happen?
Raindrops as big as beans hit Zhao Yun's head and body, making the pain in his chest even more intense.
The pain in his chest made every nerve in him hurt, and some fragments seemed to flash through his mind.
Those fragments were with Xiao Mo.
Zhao Yun knelt on the ground with one knee and covered his chest tightly with one hand.
The heavy rain covered his clothes and the cold rain invaded his body, but Zhao Yun didn't feel much at all.
Being caught in the rain is just a common occurrence, and I have long been used to it.
But it was the first time I had chest pain.
After a long time, the rain subsided, and Zhao Yun slowly stood up from the ground.
The corners of his mouth were slightly the same, and the pain in his chest had disappeared.
"Xiaomo, long time no see."
He woke up and remembered everything he had with Xiaomo in the past.
He turned around and looked in the direction of Lu Bu's study, with a trace of apology flashing in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm about to test it.
How could I give up on Xiaomo?"
The words he said before were because he hadn't awakened yet, and he had only been with Xiaomo for a few days, so he wouldn't be too sad even if he let go.
But he didn't expect that his chest would hurt so much, and he happened to wake up and realized that there was a reason for his chest pain.
Yan Xiaomo was learning embroidery from Xiaoru in the room at this time, but the things she embroidered were really ugly and she didn't even know what they were embroidering.
Fortunately, it was raining outside, so she had the patience to learn, but her eyes got tired after a while, so she put down what she was doing to relax her eyes, and continued to embroider when her eyes recovered.
After all, embroidery is not something that can be learned all at once.
It always has to be done slowly.
When there are enough calluses on the hands and wounds are everywhere, it should be called embroidery.
Yan Xiaomo was just doing embroidery for fun, so she didn't care whether her embroidery was good or not, she was just passing the time.
"Xiao Mo, don't you want to embroider a purse to be captured by the general?"
After Xiaoru and Yan Xiaomo have been together for a long time, their conversations have become easier.
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"No, I'd better go out and buy one.
The one I embroidered is too ugly."
Yan Xiaomo shook his head, typical of himself, he despised himself.
"I think it's okay."
Xiaoru took Yan Xiaomo's semi-finished product in her hand and looked at it.
She really didn't know what Xiaomo had embroidered on it. aa2705221: