Qu Yan never thought that the two words breaking up could be said so tactfully.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

Du Ruo looked calm and stated:

"The three views are inconsistent, the habits are different, the personality does not match, there is a gap between ideals and reality, communication barriers, dislocation of free time, not many meaningful common experiences, feelings that cannot stand the test..."

"..." Is this ten thousand reasons for breaking up?

Qu Yan was stunned for a moment before exclaiming, "It seems that you have a lot of profound experience."

"Of course, people always have to learn some lessons from failure." Du Ruo looks professional, as if she has returned to the image of a strong woman who is loveless and invincible.

Qu Yan asked, "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately," she said, "I thought about this day when I was with him. It's not suitable, it's really not suitable."

As he said, Du Ruo shook his head, as if a third party was talking about his emotional experience.

"It's not that it's unsuitable, it's that it's not running in. No two are born to belong to each other," Qu Yan reminded, "Maybe you are both too good, so you don't want to give in."

"Hey, don't mention him," Du Ruo put his chin on, reached out and picked up the spoon, stirring the tea in the cup, and said again, "say something happy."

Qu Yan asked, "Then what makes you happy?"

"I don't know..." Du Ruo was confused now, she thought about it carefully--

Consumption? She has spent a lot, and she is not in a good mood;

Having fun? She is playing, not necessarily having fun, she still wants to have fun;

chat? She is also talking, so she is thinking about what can make herself happy now.

It seems that happiness was a very simple thing before, but now, for some reason, happiness seems to have become nothingness.

She feels a little bit unable to motivate her for anything.

Only now did she understand that after the breakup, she was actually quite uncomfortable.

This kind of discomfort does not mean that she is going to cry and make a lot of noise, but that the world she is in seems to be covered with a black and white filter, making everything look monotonous.

In order to cover up her embarrassment, she could only ask Qu Yan, "Then tell me, what can make you happy?"

"Me? For me, I would be very happy to see you well." Qu Yan said, a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Du Ruo.

Du Ruo couldn't help sighing, "You are too cunning!"

Actually kicked the topic back to her again!

Qu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Seriously, I really hope you two can do well. I was surprised when you suddenly came out like this. I thought you two would have a bit of twists and turns, but you should be able to go to the end. ."

"What gave you such an illusion?" Du Ruo was very puzzled.

Qu Yan blinked, revealing a slightly awkward expression, "A woman's sixth sense..."

Du Ruo amused her, "This is too ridiculous."

"Intuition, it's hard to tell, but we can make a bet. I bet you two are endless." Qu Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Then you will lose," she laughed, "what is the bet?"

"For the bet... I think about it, if you win, I will transfer to the LP store I went to today under your name; if I win, when the baby is born, you will be my baby’s godmother, and bring it when you have time. He, at least bring it to 3 years old." Qu Yan laughed.

"You... do you bet like this because you thought you were determined to win?" Du Ruo was surprised.

These two bets are obviously unequal, and Qu Yan suffered a big loss.

Qu Yan just smiled, "Are you gambled or not?"

"Gambling, if you want to send money, I can still stop you." Du Ruo chuckled.

As soon as her voice fell, Qu Yan's cell phone rang.

"Wait a minute, my cousin is calling," Qu Yan said, and answered the phone.

She did not expect that on the other end of the phone, Xia Man's voice came.

"Xiao Yan, where are you? I'm going to be moldy in the hospital!"