Chapter 2395

They are so close, but they can't touch each other at close range. They can only look at each other like this, separated by a gap that can never be crossed.

"Damn it!"

Chama cursed in a low voice, regardless of whether he lowered his head, trying to break through the barrier, and warm Locke's pale lips with his own.

As long as he thinks that Locke will never appear again, his heart feels like he is about to be driven crazy.

Now that you are already going crazy, let's go all out, don't worry about anything anymore!

Chama closed her eyes and made a choice, resolutely determined to take this taboo step.

His target was extremely precise, and it was Locke's sad and bloodless lips.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded, and Chama's face stopped in mid-air, with five red finger prints appearing on it.

Locke pushed Chama away in embarrassment, and said in a bitter tone, "General, don't forget your identity tonight, please stop your humiliation of me immediately!"

"Humiliation? Do you think this is humiliation?"

Chama's mouth was smeared with blood, and he brushed it off with his tongue indifferently, looking at Locke sadly.

"Otherwise? Tonight is your wedding night! What were you doing just now? Is it pity for me?" Locke complained and glared at Chama, "I tell you, I don't need any pity from you!"

Chama's face darkened, and she gritted her teeth and approached Locke, "Who the hell told you that this is my pity for you?"

"That's humiliation!" Locke's eyes were as cold as ice, and he abruptly distanced himself from Chama, "Yes, I have been in love with you all these years, and I want to hold hands with you crazily. But until tonight you On our wedding night, I suddenly realized how ridiculous and absurd we were before!"

"Ridiculous? Absurd?"

Chama staggered back half a step, repeating Locke's words in pain, as if he had been shot twice in the heart, and the pain was so painful that he was about to die.

"That's right!" Locke closed his eyes resolutely, and it took him a while to force himself to continue, "I don't want to endure other people's questioning eyes anymore, and I don't want to hide my gains and losses anymore. I want to live a normal life , the life of a normal person, do you understand!"

In the latter half of the sentence, Locke yelled almost crazily.

Because he knew that if he couldn't scream, he probably wouldn't be able to fool himself!

He really wanted Chama to kiss that kiss just now.

But he knew that would not work. Once they were stalemate, it would bring Chama regret that would never be restored.

He has a critically ill mommy and a newly married wife, each of which is a responsibility he has to bear.

Only him, alone, no matter how serious the injury is, he just needs to hide and heal slowly, without worrying about hurting anyone.

He promised Ou Lei before that he would not disturb Chama's happiness for the rest of his life.

So now even though he was in pain so much that he was about to die, he still insisted on forcing himself and pushed Chama far away.

No one knows Chama better than him. As long as he doesn't show up again, Chama will follow the life that Ou Lei chose for him, and live step by step.

What Chama needs now is his rejection!

Even if he refuses to abuse God against his will, he still has to grit his teeth and hold on!

After confirming the choice he had to make, Locke stood up straight, trying to keep the expression on his face with an indifferent smile, "Let's let each other go, you have your life, I will live my wonderful life, don't torture each other anymore , return to normal life, and live well for the rest of their lives.”

Charma stared at Locke quietly, with undisguised distress in her tone, "Did someone tell you that your smile is uglier than crying now?"

"Don't worry about it, you just go back and take care of your new wife." Locke rubbed his cheeks hard, rubbing away the distress that almost overflowed from his eyes, "Let's go, goodbye, never see you again."

After finishing speaking, he turned around resolutely and strode into the pouring rain with extra firm steps.

"Do not!"

Chama subconsciously stretched out her hand, trying to stop Locke's fading figure.

"Go back! Don't torture each other anymore, start your own lives again!" Locke waved his hands without looking back, forcing himself to say the farewell words very clearly, "For the rest of my life, each is safe and cherished!"

At this moment, Locke was very thankful that it was raining heavily, and he didn't have to worry about being seen by others, the tears on his face that had been mixed with the rain for a long time.

It's just life and death, not death, there's really no need to be so sad, really...

Locke pursed his lower lip, straightened his back with all his strength, and moved away from Chama's sight step by step.

Looking at Locke who was gradually going away in the rainy night, Chama clearly heard the sound of his heart collapsing, and something followed.

His arms were still stretched out, but he no longer had the strength to call Locke to stop.

Yes, he, who is newly married tonight, has no position at all to ask Locke to stay.

And he is not qualified to force him to face gossip and bear all kinds of unbearable gazes.

Their acquaintance started by chance, and their entanglement for many years has never ended, and finally ended quietly on this torrential rainy night.

Maybe this is the best ending?

Chama tried hard to make herself laugh out loud, but her heart ached so badly, her eyes turned into the distance, and finally Locke was no longer there.

"puff!"

The choking blood gushed out from Chama's painfully cracked heart, dyed the rain that was still falling, and quickly melted into the accumulated rain.

He could no longer support himself, and leaned against the car wearily, letting the rain wash away the blood stains at the corners of his mouth.

"Locke, Locke..."

Chama murmured Locke's name in a low voice, his eyes dimmed a little bit, and his body was unable to slide off the car.

The relentless rain is still raging, washing the sorrows of the city.

No one knew that at the corner of the deserted street, the strong and strong Chama fell into the rain in such a state of embarrassment, already fainted from heartache.

"Pa-ta, pa-ta."

The icy raindrops fell on Chama's face, waking him from his lethargy.

He opened his eyes weakly, and found that the originally dark sky had quietly brightened, and even the rain had become much lighter.

Chama sat up on the ground, only to realize that he had been soaked in rain all night, his body was scorching hot, and there were dirty sand marks everywhere.

He didn't bother to pay attention, he grabbed the door and sat in the cab, and drove the car home in a daze.

He rushed out to look for Locke last night, and he probably got angry with his already seriously ill mommy.

Not knowing how she is now, Chama decided to go back and plead guilty, and after getting Mommy's forgiveness, she went to chase Locke back.

Chama shook his drowsy head and tried to drive the car in a straight line. What jumped out of his mind was Locke's heartbroken eyes.