Chapter 138: This is the end of my first love (13)

Sitting on the metal chair at the bus stop, Kwon Yoon-ri kept her eyes on the busy figure not far away.
Not long after, Luo Junning ran back with milk tea in his hand, but the difference was that he held two cups in his hand instead of just giving her the only one.
"Thank you oppa." After receiving the milk tea, Quan Jeonli sipped it and glanced at Luo Junning who was sitting next to her from time to time.
Ever since she rejected Luo Junning's marriage proposal, Quan Yoon-li wanted to return to this kind of warmth again, but it was realized today, but it was still in the place where the two knew each other, but she felt uneasy.
The two of them sat side by side and drank milk tea at the same time. At this moment, an old man with a camera on his back passed by, and suddenly walked up to them and looked at them for a while, then smiled and shook the camera in his hand: "Child, I will take you Is a picture good? You are a couple, right? The picture I took will not fade in a hundred years. Come one?"
Luo Junning wanted to talk about things quietly with Quan Jeon Lee, but he actually met someone who took pictures on the road, which made him very dumbfounded, but seeing Quan Jeon Lee’s expectant eyes, he felt soft and smiled: "Then Thank you Grandpa."
"Haha, thank you. Little girl, don’t be nervous, just like that. You don’t need to pose in any special way. You feel good now. Don’t look at me. Look at each other. It will feel better. ."
According to the old man’s instructions, Quan Jeonli and Luo Junning held the milk tea in their hands, and at the same time turned their heads to look at each other. At the moment when they looked at each other, Luo Junning suddenly felt that she might have done something wrong before, and Quan Jeoning did not follow Luo Junning’s What was read in his eyes, there was a blush on his face, and his eyes were full of expectation.
Click!
After the shutter sound, Kwon Jeonyul hurriedly lowered her head, but the roots of her ears were already red.
Luo Junning chuckled lightly, walked to the busy old man, gave him the money for the photo, and waited for his photo.
After a short while, the old man washed the photos and handed them over with emotion, "I have been in this business for two years, but you are the most sensible couple I have ever seen. I hope I can still I have the opportunity to take pictures of you."
The old man quickly went away with the camera on his back, and Kwon Jeonyul recovered at this time, and came forward curiously, "oppa, show me."
"give."
In the photo, inside a small bus station, there are still fine snowflakes floating outside, handsome boys and cute girls holding steaming milk tea in their hands, smiling at each other, with a touch of warmth and deep love. Let this cold winter is full of warmth.
This is a photo that is said to not fade in a hundred years. Kwon Yoon-ri believes this sentence, even if her heart tells her it is not credible.
"Jony Lee, I'm sorry, I misunderstood, you still like me, and you don't like other boys, right?"
Luo Junning's sudden change of topic caught Quan Jeonyul by surprise, but when he caught his serious gaze, she also settled her mind, "oppa, I only like you next time, and I have never liked anyone else."
"I know." Luo Junning smiled happily, "Thank you."
A bus drove into the station, stopped, and got off two people. After a strange glance at Luo Junning and Quan Jeonli, they hurriedly left. In this cold winter, especially when it is snowing, people just think about it. Go home early and stay, instead of blowing cold wind outside.
The bus master saw that the two did not intend to get on the bus, and drove away.
"Oppa, we seem to be seen as a joke. They must all be thinking: Ah, these two children are really strange, sitting here and blowing the cold wind, they are not afraid of catching a cold." Quan Yeon-li tried to make herself smile a little happier. .
Luo Junning stared at Quan Jeonyul’s smile, and looked down at the girl. Then he took out something from his arms and handed it to her, "Jony, do you remember it?"
Quan Jeonyul raised her head slightly and saw what was in Luo Junning's hand, and she suddenly panicked, because this was nothing else, it was the ring Luo Junning used when she proposed to her, "oppa, you..."
"Although I already know your choice, I still want to confirm it again." Luo Junning said with a smile, "Yori, are you willing to marry me?"
"Oppa, I..." Kwon Jeonyul took two steps subconsciously, with hesitation and fear on her face, "oppa...Mi, Miane, I, I..."
"Now, look at me, it's always like this. You know the result, but you still think that a miracle will happen." Luo Junning laughed at herself, "Actually, I should say I'm sorry, because I can't give you enough sense of security. That’s why it makes you feel scared, because the love I give you is not enough, so you can’t give up everything for it."
After listening to Luo Junning's words, Quan Jeonli wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to say it.
"I know my own demands are a bit excessive, but Jeonyul, whether you blame me or hate me, I want to say..."
Quan Jeonyul rushed forward, raised her hand to Luo Junning’s mouth, crying and said, "oppa, don’t say, don’t force me, please, don’t say okay?"
Luo Junning just looked at Quan Jeonyul until she let go of her hand weakly, and then continued to say faintly: "Jeonyul, I can’t bear my girlfriend putting other things in a more important position than me. I’m sorry, this is my selfishness. , I can’t make myself unselfish, so..."
Taking a deep breath, Luo Junning tried to suppress the tremor in her voice, and said word by word: "Yeony, let's break up."
As if she had been hit hard, Quan Jeonyul was stunned in place, as if she had lost her soul. The photo, which was said to have never faded in a hundred years, also fell to the ground, embedded in the snow.
My heart hurts very much. Luo Junning stepped forward and hugged Quan Jeonyul tightly in his arms, so as to make his heart feel better, "Jeonyul, I will not be by your side in the future, remember to continue to drink yam juice, this is good for your health."
"Jeony, I will not be by your side in the future, remember to protect yourself, don't be still like a silly girl, be strong, and don't let others think you are bullied."
"Jony, I won't be by your side in the future...Remember to live better. When you stand on the stage of your dreams, I will wave the light stick for you below."
"Jeony, I won't be by your side in the future, you...reworked."
Listening to Luo Junning’s instructions, Quan Jeonli couldn’t stand it anymore, crying loudly, as if such crying could restore the relationship, but in the winter snow that was getting bigger and bigger, her voice was It couldn't be far behind, and the only audience was still Luo Junning, who held her tighter.
642 days ago, we met, met, and knew each other;
367 days ago, we fell in love;
Today, we broke up.
Perhaps it was the promise made on the day of falling in love, or it was a curse: I graduated from high school this year, and you graduated from junior high school this year, and then, let's... break up.