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Xu Mingyuan rushed over.
He grabbed the candlestick from the table.
He swung it at me.
I dodged.
The candlestick smashed against the wall.
He stood there, a strange smile creeping across his face.
"Su Ying, you’ve ruined my life."
"I won’t let you go, never will I let you go..."
He tore off his jacket in a frenzy.
He stormed out of the community.
He cursed me loudly.
"Su Ying, damn you."
"Su Ying, damn you."
"Su Ying, damn you."
I followed behind the community.
I watched him.
I watched him run wildly under the streetlight.
I watched him get hit by a turning car.
The Live Stream incident caused a huge uproar online.
However, as time passed, people’s attention shifted to other trending topics.
After graduation, I focused on my work.
In three years, I was promoted twice.
This was the fastest promotion in the company.
I set a record for promotions within the company.
My parents were very proud of me.
My friends were proud of me too.
As for Xu Mingyuan, he was dead.
As for Ding Yiyi, she dropped out of school.
I heard from Meng Zhi that once when she went to a bar, she saw Ding Yiyi drinking for free.
She got injured by a businessman’s wife after getting entangled with a middle-aged businessman.
She lay in the hospital for three days.
I don’t know how she is doing now.
To this, I just smiled lightly.
"Her future has nothing to do with me."
"Xu Mingyuan has nothing to do with me either."
"His life is no longer my concern."
Meng Zhi sighed.
"What a pity, such a good man."
I laughed.
"Are you talking about Xu Mingyuan?"
"What's so good about him?"
"He died; it was his own fault."
Meng Zhi said, "I'm not talking about him."
"I'm talking about my cousin."
I was left speechless.
I had met Meng Zhi's cousin a few times.
He was very handsome.
He was warm-hearted.
He was the star of the performing arts department at the art school.
Now he had become a skilled actor.
Not long ago, he had just filmed a drama.
Now he was quite popular.
He liked me a lot.
He had been pursuing me.
I had never given him a clear answer.
That night, I had dinner with him.
He asked me, "Sister Ying, have you really been hurt?"
"Do you really not believe in love anymore?"
"Will you really not enter a new relationship?"
I looked at him.
I said seriously, "I believe in love."
"Love is eternal."
"It is sacred."
"It is great."
"I will always believe in love."
"I also plan to enter a new relationship."
"But I need to be sure about the person."
"I want to find someone worthy of my love."
"I want to find someone who truly loves me."
"Only under this premise will I enter a new relationship."
"Otherwise, I would rather stay single."
Meng Zhi's cousin listened and became very excited.
He went out.
Ten minutes later, he returned.
In his hands, he held a large bouquet of roses.
He knelt on one knee.
He looked at me.
"Sister Ying, I love you."
"I deserve your love now."
"Give me an answer right now."
"Let's start a new relationship now."
A surge of complex emotions welled up inside me.
He was the warm presence in my heart.
His words were sincere and passionate,
and the roses in his hands seemed to symbolize his fervent feelings.
I took a deep breath; although everything in the past was painful,
it also taught me how to recognize true love.
I smiled at him and said,
"Thank you for your support and companionship all this time.
I am willing to give you a chance and give myself a new beginning.
But I hope we can start as friends first,
slowly getting to know each other, okay?"
His eyes lit up, and he stood up, handing me the flowers.
"Sister Ying. I will prove everything with my actions.
I am willing to wait until you are ready."
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