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She still remembered that the flesh and blood were cut, and the heartrending pain in her throat, as if there were thousands of fires burning and thousands of knives piercing.

She still remembered that when he came to visit the prison and looked at her, his strange and deep eyes, and the cold radian of his lips, he asked her, "Liu Liu, what's it like to be in prison?"

Unable to speak, she could only smash the bulletproof glass of the inspection room like crazy, trying to beat him, bite him and kill him.

But he said to her with a smile, "it's good to see you in such pain, I'm relieved."

Her eyes were red, and hatred almost devoured her. She swung her chair and smashed into the glass, and her throat uttered painful, fragmented sounds.

She's completely mad. She's just a madman. She just wants to kill him.

But she can't kill him, she can't kill, she's in pain, she's desperate, she picked up one chair after another, smashed the glass, refused to give up.

The guards rushed up and dragged her away. She yelled wildly and wanted to scold her, but she couldn't resist and was violently carried away.

Sheng You Ting! Sheng You Ting! I hate you!

There was pain in her throat, and her throat was sweet. What she wanted to say could not be uttered, but turned into the brightest liquid and gushed out of her mouth.

How could she have forgotten the hysterical past?

"You say, say you are angry, say you are jealous."

He bit her lip, his voice was thick and bewitching, but it was also full of begging and sadness,

"said you would stay by my side forever and never go anywhere."

At this moment, this high man unloaded all the arrogance, cruelty and tyranny, the posture is like the sand in the dust, "I want to hear, I want to listen, good, you coax me, OK?"

Her eyes are sour, acid only want to shed tears, but the tears are stubborn, a drop can not fall down, throat as if blocked a wet cotton ball, uncomfortable about to suffocate.

Sheng Youting, what qualifications do you have for me to say?

Everyone in the world is qualified, but you are the least qualified.

Five years ago, you took the sharpest knife, cruelly put my whole heart, engraved with Sheng You Ting's three words heart, fought for your life to love your heart, a little bit of living stripping.

At that time, I had a good pain, really good pain, every cell in the whole body was shouting, I hurt, I hurt!

How long did it take her to numb herself, to get used to it, and not to hurt herself? But five years later, how could he feel that the lost heart could grow back?

If she could, she would like to bite his neck, tear his flesh, and tell him in his ear, "Sheng You Ting, I don't love you anymore. I didn't love you five years ago."

The most simple, the most time-consuming.

But now she can't. He has mental problems. She's a complete psychopath. She has more important things to do. She can't provoke him. She has to endure until the time is right to gouge out his heart.

Let him taste the pain she suffered.

"Liu Liu, why don't you say a word?" he asked

Why not?

She also wants to say, what can be said?

You can't say what you want to say.

Those who disobey the will can't say it.

What else can she do but choose silence?

With a twinkle of pain, she laughed, with infinite sadness in her smile.

At this time, the strength of the body suddenly light.

She saw his eyes, no longer desire, like a drunk man, covered with red blood, jaw line tight into a straight line, full of disgust and hate.

"Willow!"

He called her name, and his voice was oppressive pain.

It was a sign that he was about to get angry, she knew.

She pursed her lower lip, looked at his eyes, some innocent way, "I'm not don't want to cooperate with you, I, I just came to my period."

"Still have, the foot also sprain, good ache, excuse me, let you disappoint, however, you don't get angry, OK?"

She said it innocently and pitifully.

He was full of anger and hatred.

Angry is his out of control, hate is that he said the last words.

But these, but offset her indifference.

He was in pain. He wanted to be angry with her, to pinch her neck, to tear her apart, to kill her. Only when she died, he would not be so painful.

The pain is like being struck by thunder. The soul and body are separated.

Only she died. She died.

But she is willing to be soft, his heart followed soft, and his full of anger are extinguished.

There are only four words for her: helpless.

He hated the helplessness and helplessness.

She gently pulled off his collar with her hand. "Don't be angry."With a deep sigh in his heart, he brought her into his arms a little forward.

Chin then gently placed in her forehead, light words fall, "sprain to the foot still pain?"

She put her arms around his waist and softened it properly, which is her best weapon. "If you wipe the medicine, if you don't touch it, it will not hurt. If you sleep, you should be able to return to normal tomorrow."

Without hearing his voice, she added, "really, I won't lie to you."

"Well."

His voice was low and hoarse. "Willow, I'm sleepy and I want to sleep."

She said, "I'll tell you a story."

He did not answer or refuse. Liu Liu knew that he was acquiescence.

He would not listen to fairy tales. In the textbook, she thought for a few seconds and finally decided to tell him the serial stories she had seen on the Internet.

Most of all, sad stories always make people remember deeply, so what she told was the deepest memory. She still remembered the feeling that she wanted to cry but couldn't cry after watching the ending, which made her miserable for many days.

She deliberately put her voice very low and soft, "the protagonists of the story are childhood sweethearts. They grew up together and fell in love with each other, but they dare not say it all the time."

This story is very sad. Obviously, they are two people who like each other, but they are afraid to be rejected after they say it out. Even the current relationship can not be maintained, so they choose to hide it.

They are afraid to lose, let each other miss, became the biggest fault later.

Liu Liu is very patient to tell the details of the story, in fact, when she saw the story, she was very anxious.

Because with the development of the story, the misunderstanding between the two people is too deep, and they refuse to say anything. They are simply abusing the heart, liver and lung.