I felt bad when he said it.
Lin Duan, do you know that after all these years, I have always been thinking about you. I haven't let you down, and I even wished for many things, but you don't know, you don't know.
You only care about how you feel. Whatever you do, you have your reasons.
He raised his head and looked at Lin Duan, "Lin Duan, is there any meaning in saying these things now? You're going to get married, and I'm going to get married. "
"Have you thought it through clearly? Qian Xun, Qiao Dongcheng, he doesn't love you without you in his heart."
"Sometimes marriage has nothing to do with love." I smiled and drank the rest of my coffee.
His throat to his heart was filled with bitterness.
He seemed to be deep in thought. "Qian Xun, you've grown up."
"That's right, we can't be willful anymore."
"Qian Xun, tell me, can we try again?" His dark eyes looked deeply at me, and he asked this question in a low, hoarse voice.
"Where's Sister Feiyan?"
"Qian Xun, can we … be selfish again? I don't care about anyone, I don't care about anyone. In your eyes, I can still see the love you have for me. "
For more than three years, you have ignored me. You know I was waiting in Beijing, hoping, but you didn't come back to me.
"If you came back alone and told me this, Lin Duan, even if it was a moth flying into a flame, I would still rush towards you. But …" I wanted to praise myself, to be able to say these words so calmly without being moved by him, it was the depth of the years, it was three years of hard work that allowed me to grow up, think and calm down.
"Feiyan, that's not a problem, do you understand?" He quietly explained, "She will never understand me, why I am thinking, why she will never understand me, why she is always busy, I am completely different from her values and thoughts."
"But you are with her, and you are going to be married, and that is the truth. Lin Duan, don't let me look down on you. I hate to talk about other people behind their backs for my own sake. "In America, how did you get together? Don't say it was because you were lonely. Don't say it was because you wanted revenge on me."
Clenching his fists tightly, the tip of his fingers pierced the center of his palm, causing a slight twinge of pain.
Lin Duan softly said, "It's because she looks like you."
I took the water from the table and poured it over his head.
"Lin Duan, you bastard."
He turned around and left, not wanting to talk to him anymore.
He called out from behind, "Qian Xun, because I've never let you down."
I ran away, not wanting to listen, not wanting to look at him again.
In this world, no matter who it was, they would all have their own dignity. I always thought you were a man who was responsible for his feelings.
Alright, Lin Duan, I have no right to look down on you. I am the same as you.
You already have a fiancee, and you're even telling me that you've never let me go. Besides, I already have a fiance, so the marriage is decided, but I'm still hanging out with Ji Xiaobei.
Li Hong smacked her left cheek until it started to faintly hurt.
Pulling on the mirror in the car, he saw that it was rather red and swollen. Just a moment ago, he was still looking at Lin Duan like this. Did this make him feel guilty and pity me?
At this moment, the phone started to clamor. Ji Xiaobei called, but I didn't pick up.
After a while, he sent a message over, saying: Hurry and get out of the car.
A few people with malicious intentions were looking around for something. I quickly grabbed my bag and got out of the car, heading towards the subway station.
After buying the tickets to enter the subway, they casually entered the subway that was about to leave. More than a dozen aggressive looking robust men also descended the stairs, looking around.
After getting off the subway at a few stops, Ye Zichen picked up the phone while walking.
"Qian Xun, are you alright? Where are you? "
It's Ji Xiaobei's anxious voice. I sigh, hang up the phone and make a call to Qiao Dongcheng.
"Qiao Dongcheng, I'm at the entrance to the subway station in Summer Palace. Come and pick me up to the Residence of Qiao!" I seriously married you.
Throwing the phone into the ditch by the side of the road, the water splashed slightly and then subsided. I think it's time to cut off the line with Ji Xiaobei.