It's her. It's a big mistake.

Step by step, Rong Mo came to his side.

His hand on the wall, the body seems to be powerless against, slender body, like tottering.

His overcoat had been wet for a long time. Inside was a thin shirt, wet collar and wet black hair. The rain trickled down his white and sharp chin and fell to the ground.

There are layers of ripples on the sunken ground.

The woman's thin and cold hands fluttered on his delicate side face.

Let his body slightly Zheng under, a little stiff.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes through his messy broken hair, and she looked at each other.

If you just look at it, you will be heartbroken.

Su Xian.

He is a gentle and delicate man with eyebrows and eyes. In the past, his eyes were always cold as water, but now it is.

His eyes were slightly red, but the look that he showed was so desolate and despairing.

He looked at her, purplish mouth slightly pulled down, he faint smile, pale lips halo dyed a layer of blood, let him look weak, and decadent incomparable.

However, in such a look, he slowly came to her with a sentence: "I'm sorry Don't you like me... "

Don't you like me.

It's me that you like.

Rong Mei caresses his cheek, the water mist is in the eye socket, she nods, the voice is hoarse, "like."

The smile on his lips deepened.

His hands covered her hands close to his face, and the temperature of each other was freezing to the bone.

Close to each other, but it seems that how not warm.

"Do you love me

Rong Mei, do you love me.

He looked at her with a smile on his lips, but his long eyes were full of pain.

I can't help it any longer.

She whimpered and suddenly hugged him tightly, sobbing and crying, "I love you, I love you Su Xian, I love you... "

She said it again and again, as if afraid that he would not believe it.

At the end of the day, she was weeping, hugging him and sobbing bitterly in his chest.

She was wrong.

If only it would be better to admit earlier, and to confess recklessly as soon as possible.

Even if you lose him.

But it doesn't hurt him as much as he does now.

Yes

If she guessed correctly, Jiang CI must have told him about her previous feelings

Last time, he almost said it.

He must have told Su Xian that he was just a stand in.

Tell him he lied to her.

So at that time, when he looked at himself, his eyes were so desperate.

You can see through her at a glance.

Rong Mei holds him tightly, as if holding him tightly in his arms. Only in this way can he feel that he belongs to himself and that he really exists.

But.

Why, her hands were broken off from him one by one.

Finally, he slowly pulled her away.

Su Xian looked at her slightly, her cold eyebrows and eyes were still soft. He raised his hand and slowly wiped away the tears on her face.

Then Rong Mei heard him say, "no, the one you love is not me."

If you have really fallen in love with one person, how can you fall in love with another again.

His voice dropped, then dissipated the rainy night in the wind, he opened her hand, turned around, toward the dark, deep, alley.

"No, no, No."

Rong Mei was flustered. The extreme fear and despair from the bottom of her heart spread all over her body, her limbs and bones!

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