Wan Jingting looked at her bewildered eyes. Her clear eyes were as mild as he had seen for the first time, but now he felt helpless. His heart seemed to have a gap and was torn.

This kind of feeling, has never had the taste.

Pain!

Is it all about love?

She seems to be in a dark and desolate situation. The cold wind blows every cell of her, and the thick black binds her endlessly, circle after circle, making her ridiculous to the greatest extent, while the tiny self is being played by a man.

His smile is as charming and dazzling as a piece of jade, but why does Tong en only see the endless night surrounded by the edge.

"Once the freshness is over, what feelings are you talking about?"

Smell speech, the man just light cloud, smile and pass: "very simple, just start to think you interesting, later no other reason, is you too presumptuous, in my side of the woman no one like you so presumptuous, I always don't like too presumptuous person, especially women. You don't know after all this time with me? "

Why let her leave after falling in love with him?

Tong en's face was full of bitterness: "in fact, you think I'm a trouble for a long time. It's very tired to be with me. Why do you bother with me, a married woman? "

He put his hands on the washstand to encircle her, slowly approached her, sniffed her hair, raised a bright smile on his lips, and began to feel uneasy in his left hand: "do you need a reason? I've been like this from the beginning. If I get along well, I'll get along. If I don't get along well, I'll get separated. What's the explanation? "

Tong en closed his eyes, and his voice became hoarse: "why?"

He bit the words lightly, like a feather scratching her ear.

Wan Jingting looked at the woman with dim tears. A little hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he was soon drowned by other things. Tong en could only hear his dumb voice: "what? Don't you want to have more wonderful memories? "

Maybe it's her appearance that makes anyone not interested in it. The man behind her suddenly stops to ask for a kiss, and suddenly looks into the mirror again. Her eyes are facing each other, and then her eyes gradually become focused.

But why is it so hard?

Just pretend it doesn't matter, she can pretend she didn't hear, she can continue to whitewash peace

Her heart is like being stabbed by innumerable sharp knives, then drawn out, and so on.

The man quickly pulled her bathrobe off her round shoulder. He could even hear the cloth tearing rudely. How hard did he use? Tong en wry smile, even he can ruthlessly tear, let alone other?

The smooth mirror is reflecting such a scene, the handsome man with a deep smile, the well-defined finger points on the delicate clavicle of the woman, the woman in the mirror has a clear and white face, but her eyes are very empty, and the beautiful world she tried to keep collapsed and destroyed because of his words.

……

The deep pupil shrinks deeply, he suddenly presses Tong en's body to the washstand, and forces her to face herself in the mirror.

She turned around and slowly stretched out her trembling hand and landed on his chest again. She thought that she could always give her a harbor to rely on

"Wang Yi, why are your words different from the temperature you gave me?"

Hands can touch is still a warm, strong heart fluttering.