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Taking unprecedented relaxed steps, Liang Jingquan left No. 4 Middle School, took the bicycle on the sidewalk at the school gate, and began to walk back. Instead of going home, he went to the farmers' market first, intending to buy some good dishes and cook in person to celebrate this hard-earned victory.

Yes, when he turned around and left not long ago, his heart was always pounding. I wonder if the dog/dome would sacrifice himself for his daughter. If the other party was unwilling to sacrifice himself, he would have to sacrifice his daughter in a difficult situation.

Liang Jingquan weighed two kilograms of ribs at the farmers' market, bought a fish, and another half a kilogram of shrimp, and then he slowly rode towards his home.

When they set up a car in the stairwell, climbed the stairs, and arrived at the fourth floor, Liang Jingquan put down the plastic bag containing fish and shrimps in his hand, stretched out his right hand, looked at it, and then gritted his teeth and slapped his face hard.

"Hiss--Damn it, it hurts!" Liang Jingquan, who slapped himself, grinned his teeth and sucked hissing, "However, long pain is worse than short pain. If you don't have a little bit of ruthlessness, it's not enough to knock out Xiaoya's last thoughts about that dog/day!" Liang Jingquan gritted his teeth and said to himself. After saying that, he slapped himself "leftover", slapped himself left and right, slapped several times, until there were extremely obvious five finger marks on both cheeks and blood on the corners of his mouth. Then, Liang Jingquan took off the black glasses on the bridge of his nose with his hand, loosened his hands, and "splashed", his eyes fell to the ground. One of the glasses of the glasses broke unexpectedly, and the other lens cracked into a spider web. Liang Jingquan bent down and picked up the glasses again on the bridge of his nose, then picked up the plastic bag on the ground, started climbing the stairs, and walked towards the door of his house.

Through one day and two nights of interrogation and persuasion, Liang Jingquan discovered that even if his daughter agreed to break up, the dog/daily agreed to leave school and did not interact with Liang Ya, but it was still unsafe. After all, he could not look at Liang Ya for twenty-four hours a day. As long as the two had each other in their hearts, even if Wang Bo took off school, the probability of this former couple reviving is still very high. Therefore, he needs to cut off their thoughts from the root, especially his daughter's thoughts about the dog/daily, so that his daughter can see the real face of the dog/daily, and become an enemy. Only then will he be truly at ease!

This is the last song in the trilogy of Liang Jingquan’s cauldron to remove firewood from the bottom of the pot, self-harm!

In order to completely cut off contact with Wang Bo, he tried his best and used any means.

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That night, Wang Bo was sitting in the classroom for evening self-study. When the time was halfway before get out of class, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated. Wang Bo quickly found a reason to escape from urine, ran to the toilet quickly, and when he arrived at the toilet, he opened the lid of the flip-up phone, and a strange number came into his eyes.

"You come out, I'll wait for you in the school playground." A familiar voice came from the receiver.

"Okay, Xiaoya, I'll come out soon. Xiaoya, your dad——" Wang Bo wanted to say again, and a blind voice of "beep——" sounded in the receiver.

"What's wrong?" Wang Bo looked at his phone, thinking about Liang Ya's extremely dull voice in the microphone just now, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Don't worry, see Xiaoya first." Wang Bo closed the cover of his phone, shook his head, didn't think much about it, left the toilet, and hurriedly began to go downstairs.

It is eight o'clock in the evening, and the dusk is coming, and the figures are no longer visible a few dozen meters away. Wang Bo trotted to a corner of the playground where he and Liang Ya liked to go the most. Before he could get closer, he saw a lonely figure from afar, standing alone on the lawn.

"Xiao Ya." Wang Bo ran to Liang Ya with a breath, looked up and found that the girl was wearing a white dress today, with a pair of unique sandals under her feet, holding a white paper bag in her hand, and didn't know what was in it. Her eyes moved up and onto the girl's face, but she saw that the girl's originally round cheeks were inwardly swollen, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and her chin seemed to have become much pointed. In just two days, she looked extremely thin. Wang Bo immediately made her shocked and pitiful, pity and pain. She didn't care that she was still in school, and she wanted to hold the girl in her arms.

The hug was held, but the intimacy that he should have returned and leaned his head against his chest disappeared. Liang Ya stood there, like a piece of wood without anger.

"Xiao Ya, what's wrong with you?" Wang Bo let go of Liang Ya's hands, but his mood couldn't help but begin to sink.

"I'll give it to you again." Liang Ya sent the paper bag in her hand to Wang Bo. Wang Bo took it and opened it. There was a box of Sony CD machine and a smaller jewelry box lying in the black paper bag.

"Xiaobo, let's break up." Liang Ya glanced at the boy in front of her, and quickly turned her head to one side. Two crystal tears quietly slid out from the corner of the girl's eyes.

boom!

A loud bang exploded in Wang Bo's mind, completely breaking Wang Bo's mind into blank.

Wang Bo thought of countless scenes when he met Liang Ya again. Some girl hugged him and cried with grievance, some worries and confusion about not knowing how to deal with it in the future and then asked him what to do. He even raised his fist and beat him up to exude his anger... But he didn't expect that the girl's first sentence was breaking up.

"Why?" Bai Mangmang's mind began to appear consciously after a while. Wang Bo looked at Liang Ya and asked dumbly.

Liang Ya did not answer him, but stared directly into his eyes and asked, "Did you hit my dad this morning?"

"Beat your dad? Why did you?" Wang Bo was almost jumping up, and he suddenly woke up.

Liang Ya looked at Wang Bo with a blank expression and said, "My father came home at noon today. His cheeks were swollen, there was blood on the corners of his mouth, and his glasses were broken. He said... it was your hand."

"What? My hand?" Wang Bo's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief. "Today, your old man did come to school to find me and called me to break up with you. I didn't agree, and then... Then we talked about other things. From seeing him to his departure, I had never even touched a corner of his clothes. How could I hit him?"

Liang Ya glanced at Wang Bo, lowered her head, and whispered: "Then do you mean someone else hit him, or... he hit himself?"

Wang Bo blurted out without thinking: "With your old man's virtue, that's not impossible!"

Liang Ya immediately looked up, stared at Wang Bo, and said in a crying voice: "Wang Bo, I am so unbearable in your eyes? So lowly? Do you dare to slander you with self-harm?"

Wang Bo hummed, wanting to say that you are not that kind of person? But seeing Liang Ya's tears of eyes and extremely painful and extremely disappointed expressions, he finally kept silent.

But in Liang Ya's eyes, his words were like a direct admission.

Liang Ya turned her head to one side, letting two tears like a stream slide past her fair face, and ignored it. She flowed silently for a while before taking a deep breath, turning to look at Wang Bo and saying:

"Xiaobo, the most half year I spent with you was the happiest and happiest time in my life in Liang Ya, and I never regret it. Every day, I feel lucky, proud and proud to have you as my boyfriend. I also feel happy to see the envious or jealous eyes of other girls in class or school, and a girl's vanity emerges.

"But, as the gap between us becomes bigger and bigger, you go further and further, I slowly realize that no matter how I chase or work hard, I can't catch up with you. You are smart and have good grades. Even if you only spend half of your time studying, you can easily take the first place in the grade. But I need to do my best to barely get a good grade. In addition, you have a lot of talents. I can't do anything except reading a few dead books. In the end, as my father said, we will eventually become people from both worlds. You like me now, probably because you think I am still a beautiful girl, but a year later, five years later, ten years later? I will grow old, and my beauty is gone, but there will be more girls around you, younger and more beautiful than me. One day, you will get tired of me.

"But I don't have that big ambition. Just like what I told you that night, I am just an ordinary girl who is at ease with a little wealth. I just want to find someone who likes me, loves me, and I love him too. Even if the family doesn't have much money, they can share the joys and sorrows and live in love with each other as a lifelong companion. You are the best lover, love/person, but you are not the one who can accompany me until old age.
Chapter completed!