Chapter 280

Mu Xi heard the low voice and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Such emotions should not exist in themselves. However, why do you want to constantly disturb her? Since you disturb her, why do you want to show your appearance?

Do you have to let her go to make her regret?

Since I don't want her to find it, why do I have to appear in her dream again and again?

"Who are you?" Moxi shouts, the tone is full of powerlessness, no way, no way to find him.

The owner of the voice began to smile. It was the first time that Moxi heard him smile.

That really exists, but Moxi is even more helpless.

"Do you want to hide like this? Really don't care if I'm hard or not? " Moxi looked at the figure, tears in the eyes, it seems that the next second will fall. He just didn't care about her emotions, so he hooked her, but he didn't tell her who it was. Clearly, clearly, she had the feeling that they were very close, very loving, very loving, and even had the feeling that they loved him to the core.

But he never appeared. She waited and looked forward to it, but it still didn't appear. She looked at the figure and complained. Since you don't want to see her, just let her go, OK?

"Muxi, I really love you." The figure reached out and gently dried her tears.

Muxi finally shed tears and sobbed in a low voice, "if you love me, why do you want me to be alone? Since you love me, why don't you let me see you?"

Clearly, clearly she will feel very tired, why is not willing to appear, why ah!

So, is this what he calls love? If so, could she not have such a vague love?

"Muxi, don't cry." The figure gently and meticulously wiped her tears, and even fell a low and close kiss on her forehead, so cherishing the appearance, just like treating the supreme treasure.

However, just like this, how can Muxi feel Xinan?

It's impossible.

She pushed him away.

"I don't know who you are or why you disturb me, but if you really love me, can you get rid of you and stay away from me?" Far away, maybe she can forget the deep love and tenderness. She's not going to suffer like she does now.

The figure hears her to talk like this, slightly some trance, he just so ground looks at her.

Even if you can't see your face, Moxi can feel the burning eyes.

Just when Muxi thought that he would let himself go, or said his identity, the figure just shook his head and said, "Muxi, I'm sorry, it's not the right time." It's not time to tell you

When Moxi heard him say this, she sneered and said in a sad voice, "since I don't want to, why bother me? I'm not as strong as you think..."

Strong enough to see the person she loves deeply, but she doesn't know who he is, not where he is, or even whether this person exists in this world.

Such an ethereal thing was of no use but to make her more miserable.

The figure trembled even more, and seemed to be slandered by Moxi's words.

"Muxi, Muxi..." He didn't speak any more, just called her name in a low voice.

"Don't call me, don't call me..." Moxi cried eagerly, don't call her any more, otherwise she will be ruthless to leave, ruthless to objectively treat this illusory relationship.