Vol 2 Chapter 392: I'm not happy at all

Xiao Ziyu was surprised.
In her impression, how could Xu Dingyang look so fierce and fierce in front of her?
With a subconscious push, she refused Xu Dingyang's approach, "Dingyang, don't be impulsive!"
"Could it be that I really can't get into your heart?"
Xu Dingyang's big palms firmly clasped Xiao Tzuyu's chin, and his frowning eyebrows were all telling his helplessness.
Xiao Ziyu's slightly raised eyes, straight to Xu Dingyang's sharp eyes, almost a conditioned reflex, she gathered her eyes to avoid him, "You know, we have no tomorrow."
"Who said this?!"
Xu Dingyang's long arms clasped around her waist snapped, "Three years, everything has passed away, how long do you want to trap yourself in your memories?"
His tone was too aggressive.
As a result, Xiao Ziyu was unable to refute at all.
She lowered her head, her smooth forehead leaned against his chest, and sobbed lowly, "I can't make it, even if you really don't mind, but for me, this has been imprinted on me, a shame that will never be erased in my life. "
"I said, this is not a problem between you and me at all!"
"How could this not be our problem?" Xiao Ziyu widened his eyes and looked at Xu Dingyang incredulously. "Even if it's a person like Zhili who is plagued by rumors, there is no way for the Jin family to recognize her, let alone her A stained person like me!"
"Who said you were stained?"
Xu Dingyang let go of her quickly and turned his back, unwilling to listen to her unpleasant words.
"Even if you don't think it, it's true after all!"
Xu Dingyang suddenly lost his speech.
These words have actually been repeated for many years.
But whenever Xiao Ziyu blocked it with these words, he would be speechless for an instant.
It's just that for so many years, he thinks that the wounds should have been healed from the scab long ago, and the dusty past has all been submerged in the loess.
Why does Xiao Tzuyu lock himself in the prison in his heart?
"We don't need to face so much public opinion."
Don't open your eyes, he left this sentence coldly.
"However, as long as we openly appear in the public's sight, these things will be dug up sooner or later!"
As Xiao Ziyu said, the corners of his mouth tremble unconsciously, and he resisted the choking, unwilling to let tears fall.
"So, you are so great and selfless, and you are willing to be a silent little woman behind me, even if you bear the sordid title of mistress~women?"
His tone became more and more gloomy, obviously trying to contain the anger in his heart.
God knows how much he hopes to announce to the world that Xiao Ziyu is his Xu Dingyang's woman!
But who can tell, if he really does this, maybe he won't see her tomorrow.
"This is the best situation for you and me."
Xiao Ziyu said quietly with a cold face.
"But I don't think it is so good, at least, if you are not happy, I am not happy!"
He was rascal, but he couldn't be more true.
In recent years, in order to be able to open Xiao Tzuyu's heart, he has lived a life almost like a monk.
On the surface, there was a long-awaiting woman beside him.
But who knows, whenever he dreams back at midnight, how does he rely on his industrious hands to spend those difficult years.
"I'm unhappy, you're unhappy..."
Xiao Ziyu muttered his words and closed his eyes.
In my heart, I was quietly making a...heavy decision.