Qiao Ya Ruan leaned on the back of the sofa, as if he had used up all his strength, just, so leaning.

Feng Feng stood for a while before turning back, "I'm not sorry for you."

Qiao Ya Ruan raised his head and looked at the man who was obviously a little angry. On the contrary, he was relieved.

"Feng Feng, what I want is not you. I'm sorry for your fear of suppressing my real thoughts." Qiao Ya Ruan said, "I don't believe it. You look at her and have no other idea?"

"What do you want from me?" Feng Feng said, unable to restrain his anger, he directly kicked the coffee table in front of him to one side and made a fierce noise.

Qiao Ya Ruan quietly watched the coffee table was kicked, the cup on the table fell to the ground, splashing.

Qiao Ya Ruan silently looked at the water, from splash to bloom, until the final return to calm.

What do you want from him?

She also wanted to know what she wanted? What do you want from him? Be completely indifferent to as like as two peas, who are the ones who occupy my life, I can't feel unmoved. I will always feel sorry, but I always remember that I have a wife and children, but do you believe me? "

" Feng Feng said, with grievances in his voice, as if he had been suppressing the pain in his heart. It doesn't matter if he refuses.

Because of her indifferent look, she gave herself such an answer.

It doesn't matter.

Everything, it doesn't matter.

This feeling, bit Mody's own see Qi Rou also hurt people.

Qiao Ya Ruan looked up at the people who were shocked by the anger.

Did you believe it?

Her brain is blank. How can she believe it?

Feng Feng's eyes are red, like a wronged child, looking at Qiao yaruan stubbornly.

Qiao Ya Ruan also looked at him, but her eyes were not as violent as her thoughts.

"You say that you love her, and you love her all the time, just because she no longer exists, so it doesn't prevent you from loving me." This is the beginning, he said to George, but she always remember clearly.

If it had not been for that sentence, she would not be so confused now.

Feng Feng stepped back and looked down at the woman sitting on the sofa.

This is really what he said.

Qiao Ya Ruan slowly got up, slowly close to Feng Feng, "so, now, she appears, exists, the same face, the same character, the same voice, the same - like you." Every time Qiao Ya Ruan said a word, he would push him back, "what do you want me to do?"

Feng Feng has been forced to the TV wall by her, holding her hands tightly.

"At that time, the girl had all the things you liked about her. Feng Feng, tell me, what should I do?" Qiao Ya Ruan's last sentence was almost roared out.

If, at the beginning, she did not hear what he said to George, she might be able to tell herself that he did not love anqirou for a long time, he only loved himself.

But she can't, because those words, like being pressed the switch, have been echoing in her mind.

In the air, only Qiao Ya Ruan's low roar remained.

How to do it? What should I do?

Become the biggest shackle to them, because, no matter what, it is wrong.

Feng Feng stares at Qiao Ya Ruan's eyes tightly, watching the tears slide down from her eyes, and her eyes follow her eyes to her chin as if fascinated. The tears are tottering.

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