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    The Ten Years I Loved You Most[bxb]

    *Update every Friday and Sunday* Every clamor for leaving is just bluff. Real departure is always silent without any omen. Sean He was just like air and water to William Jiang, which people never feel penitent to squander but cannot live without. “Everywhere you go is the end of the world to me, which I pine for but can never reach.”

    Chapter 8

    Story: The Ten Years I Loved You Most[bxb] Author:Wu Yi Ning Si words:3333 Update time:2019-11-01 08:00:05

    William actually regretted it. These years, he had climbed the ladder of fame and wealth, so he had become more and more peevish as he was used to being flattered by those beautiful boys and girls. He could not bear the disobedience of the people around him, but he really had no habit of hitting Sean.

    "I've told you don't be cross with me for other people." William was guilty, but he just looked justified: "Your friend must not be a good guy. Don't contact him anymore."

    Sean pushed him away and sat bolt upright. He touched his inflamed cheek, chuckling softly, "You are not a good guy either, so let's not be together anymore."

    "At the beginning, I just thought that the time would pass swiftly even if had a rough time. I was full of joy to survive the seven-year itch and the ten-year relationship. However, I did not expect that people would always change. A man changes only because he wants to." Sean closed his eyes. He did not want to consecrate the rest of his poor vigor and warm life to William anymore: "Let's part for some time. I do not want to be alone in a damn house again."

    Sean said it with a light smile all the time. His voice sounded soft and clear, and it was so calm as if it was just a casual chat with his lover.

    William's mind had gone blank for a long time before he replied in an acerbic way: "You'd like to let it be as

    I 've found your affair? You want me to let you go to be together with your shack job? How can such a good thing happen?"

    Sean just felt funny: "My shares are not enough for you to live? Do you want me to compensate you for your valuable youth with a breakup fee?"

    "Speaking of the shares, I do remember that you were not willing to sign when we bought the house, so it only belongs to me." William sneered: "I don't need your compensation. Just leave without any property. Oh, I'm wrong again. Your shack job was reluctant to make you suffer, so you must despise this broken house, right?"

    Seanfrowned at long last, with his eyes swelling with bleak haggardness. He stopped smiling and sighed lightly: " Why bother? Fourteen years of love. You want to raze it to the ground?"

    William's heasrt stung inexplicably. He leaned closer to cuddle Sean's shoulder and said in a softer tone: "Sean, I just talk nonsense. We won't part. You know I have a bad temper and you still irritate me. You're much more peevish than before......"

    "Let's part." Sean still said such a sentence and took the mobile phone from the tea table, sending a message to Gene Ai ------Please arrange chemotherapy for me.

    William's hands hung in the air and trembled. The deliberately constrained anger made even his frontal eminence jump: "Don't joke with me, Sean He."

    "I'm serious. I've never been someone to settle for something. You know how stubborn I am."

    William gritted his teeth hardly, clasping Sean's wrist tightly to drag him toward the door: "You have balls! Get out, get out now!"

    William had thought that it would be an intense quarrel at first, but he never thought that Sean would dare to ask for breakup. He didn't have time to mull over whether his strong emotions were due to fury or panic. Even his heart started to tangle up out of pain. He could only assuage it through regardless abreaction.

    Sean was shut out by William. He wore nothing but thin clothes and slippers.

    It was not cold in the corridor of a high-end apartment building, but Sean couldn't afford any suffering at this time. He couldn't walk, crouching in the doorway. He held his knees and buried his face inside, trembling inconspicuously.

    His nose was bleeding again, and he wiped it on his shirt at random. The headache even blurres his eyes. He felt quite cold in not only his body, but also his heart, where it was blowing a gale as if there was a break on it . He did not know the man whom he had loved for fourteen years anymore.

    Sean seemed to see a glow of light in the pitch dark corridor when the fever dazed him. The tall and handsome boy in high school days walked toward him against the light, holding the ball in his arms, and laughing like a silly big wolf dog.