"Luo Zheng, you want to die!"
The girl's words stimulated the man who was on the verge of madness, which made the man unable to listen. She put out her hand and grabbed her neck at once.
A little close, her neck is thin, under his big palm, it can be easily broken.
In the end, Bo Hancheng, who is suffering from the disease, still knows that the girl in front of him is what he cares about In spite of the absence of reason, the subconscious mind of the body kept reminding him.
Therefore, he controlled his strength and said, don't increase it, otherwise he would kill the girl by mistake!
"Luo Zheng, if you don't want to die, take back what you just said!"
Thin cold city scarlet eyes, staring at the girl, voice cold and bone.
Looking back at the man, Luo Zheng felt exhausted.
Mingming, he is so close to himself, but at this moment, she feels that they are far apart Perhaps, she never understood him, his fickleness, his bigotry and his gloom.
Not long ago, he set up ninety-nine lanterns for her to see the sea for fifty years.
She thought that he could do this only if he was really pleased with himself.
But in a flash, he imprisoned her and tore up her life. If he didn't agree, he wanted his own life?
Luo Zheng panted and felt that his neck was tied by a man's big palm. Although it was not fatal, it was not comfortable. There was a kind of sadness restricted.
"Bo Hancheng, do you want me to die?"
Gently asked, Luo Zheng pale face, faint dye a trace of smile.
Smell speech, thin cold city pupil one smothers, on the hand slightly shivers, seem to want to be from between crazy devil, struggle to wake up.
At the end of the day, he just asked repeatedly in a calm voice, "stay, don't go!"
Luo Zheng coagulates the paper scraps scattered on the ground. It's a notice. It's her planned future. He easily destroys it just to keep her close.
Then, to be his lover, even if she speaks well, she is his heart's wife.
But it's not worth it. We must see for ourselves the fact that he wants to marry someone else.
In this world, people's hearts are changeable and feelings are the most humble.
According to his identity, the girl arranged by the family must be outstanding enough to stand beside him.
It's not that she doesn't have confidence, it's that she doesn't want to gamble.
Taking three or five years to gamble on a future and pinning hope on another person will be a kind of extreme torture.
Such bitterness, she once tasted it in Xi mubai, but she still lost everything.
How can you believe that he only chooses himself and won't be attracted to other girls In her, she knows that she has no merit.
Like is the joy at first sight, love is a long time.
He likes, not enough to support her, gambling on the scarred heart!
Besides, she can't be a third party, even in name.
"Bo Hancheng, I don't think I understand you. I only see your surface, never to your heart, and now No need. I want to live my own life without you... "
"Don't think about it!"
Luo Zheng is not finished yet, and Bo Hancheng suddenly presses down, making Luo Zheng close to the edge of the table, and there is no gap between them.
"Luo Zheng, you are not allowed to go anywhere. You can only stay by my side! You have feelings for me, don't you? You said it yourself, like me... "
The reason of Bo Hancheng is almost nonexistent. Just say what you think.
Even, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if he was suffering from unspeakable pain. He pinched the palm of his hand on Luo Zheng's neck and wanted to let go, shrink and wander back and forth.
Luo Zheng lashes a hang, slightly trembling, like a butterfly wings to fly: "I just said, no longer like."
"No longer like it?"
Thin cold city low asked, the face seems to be overcast, but also like the face is expressionless, staring at Luo Zheng for a long time.
For a long time, a string stretched in his mind, forcing his hand a little bit, from the girl's neck.
Then, the man opened his mouth again, his eyes were empty and lonely, and his thin lips were slightly lifted: "I don't believe it, Luo Zheng. I don't believe you can stop liking me... "
He knew that emotion was very cheap, but he did not know that it could be recovered so easily.
Like, like.
If you say you don't like it, you don't like it.
If it could be done so easily, what would he do to her? Whether it can be recovered as well!
The pressure on his neck disappeared, and Luo Zheng breathed fast. He breathed gently, but his heart beat was disordered.
"Believe it or not, what I said is true..."
Luo Zheng clenched her hands tightly and tried to speak calmly so that what she said sounded true.
As a matter of fact, her original intention was to do so.
Study abroad, cut off the relationship with him, time will be a good medicine to heal the wound.One year, two years, three years One day, she can forget and face him calmly.
Even Xi mubai, who has been chasing for ten years, can let go safely. There is nothing she can't do. She believes that!
"Luozheng, I don't believe it! I don't believe... "
Thin cold city hands hoop the young girl's shoulder, repeating the meaning, without tearing the heart and lungs, just a narrative over and over.
Vaguely, Luo Zheng could feel that the man was not sure what was going on, he was shivering slightly all the time, his face was a little ugly, it seemed that there was weakness.
Only at this time, Luo Zheng has no mind to see what's wrong with him.
It's just a stone light, electricity and fire room. It's not an idea to come up with. Glancing aside, there are knives and all kinds of knives in the kitchen utensils.
Suddenly, I thought of Gu Changye's words, at the cost of stabbing a thin cold city, in exchange for my mother's news.
From the beginning, she never thought that she would do it.
If this is not the case, she and he go to this step, extremely stalemate situation.
He said she didn't believe it.
Then she let him believe and bury their feelings!
She knows that Bo Hancheng likes her, no matter how much, he does However, she also knows that this kind of love is thin, just like the beautiful glass, it will break when touched.
If she does something to him and stabs him, he What will happen?
Don't think, will definitely hate her, hate her, never see her again!
Luo Zheng doesn't want to be like this, really doesn't want to be like this, but it's the man in front of him, and he added: "even if you don't like me, I don't let go one day, you are mine one day!"
Yeah, is that it?
If he doesn't let go, she can't leave. They have to pester each other in pain. Then She forced him to let go and never wanted to see herself again!
"It's good to get together and disperse, isn't it?"
Luo Zheng whispered softly. I don't know if it's for men or for myself.
However, the determination has been made and will not be changed!