He stopped, looked down at Mo, and clearly spat out four words: "delusion!"
Heavy Mo stand in place, feel their fingertips slightly cool.
His chest sank, as if he had been thrown into the cold and boundless sea with a stone.
Delusion.
Is that what he thinks of her?
She is a woman of ordinary status. It's really wishful thinking to chase him, a man who is superior in wealth and power.
"Jin liefeng." Chongmo forcefully pinches the nail into the palm, the pain in exchange for the feeling can let her reluctantly speak: "I thought you are different."
She thought that this man would speak out for her when she was plotted against by her clients because he was different.
She thought that this man would send her home and company when she was drunk, because he was different.
She thought he just looked bad tempered, maybe he was really good.
Unfortunately, it seems that she is wrong.
"Wishful thinking?" Chongmo looked at him and stepped closer. "Because of our great differences in status, is it my delusion? I don't think it's right to include these things just in terms of feelings. "
"I am heavy Mo, just because like you, so desperate to pursue you."
Chongmo's voice reverberated in the hall on the first floor, with a slight tremor, but extremely firm.
"But I'm not shameless, let alone wishful thinking."
The man in front of her maintained the previous posture, and his face was still dismissive, but his brow was slightly frowned unconsciously.
Are you disgusting with her words?
Well, she made a quick decision.
Chongmo blinked his eyes and tried to show a smile: "I misunderstood you before. I thought you didn't mind. I thought you were different. I thought this relationship was what I could pursue. I was wrong."
Chongmo lowered his head. Finally, he could not help feeling sour and astringent at the tip of his nose.
But missed the man subconsciously toward her step, want to close to the look.
Heavy Mo desperately open eyes, don't want to let the tears in the eyes, fall down.
She didn't want to shed tears in front of others, and she didn't want to show her weakness in front of a man who just refused and looked down upon her.
She could be rejected or looked down upon, but she didn't want the man to see that she was really upset.
It's like opening her wound to the people who hurt her.
Chong Mo stared at his toes and continued: "Mr. Jin, I'm sorry to disturb you during this time. I I'm going
With that, she turned around with her head lowered and walked quickly towards the door carrying her bag.
She didn't know that man's sight was locked on her all the time.
Just when she lowered her head, as if it were an injured animal, if she looked up at that time, she could see that the man was even more painful than her.
But he can't even say one more word.
Even if he divulges his voice, he can't help but regret his refusal.
Chongmo doesn't know that her confession is something that this man hasn't waited for so long.
Now she was in front of him, telling him that she liked him.
That's enough to strike all his will.
If you speak
Jin liefeng believed that if he spoke, I'm afraid all his efforts in the previous year would be in vain.
He was not sure whether he would stop her without opening his mouth or accept her regardless.
What's waiting for him?
Is it in the increasing contact that Ruan Xiaomo's memory is gradually aroused?
If, when she thinks of everything before, will she say that she likes him?
She'll hate him, she'll hate everything he's done!
Jin liefeng closed his eyes and hid all his emotions behind his drooping eyes.
In the hall where chongmo left in a hurry, the servants didn't dare to go out in a hurry. None of them dared to ask if they needed to go to the restaurant for dinner.
Tall man standing in place, as if a weathered stone statue, stagnant and lonely.
Chongmo walked out of the hall of the villa and lowered his head. He could only see his feet and the white bricks under his feet.
She's going to get out of here. Get out of here.
It's no big deal to be rejected. It's just a relationship. Just give up.
It's nothing.
Chongmo finally raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. As soon as his finger touched his eyes, he was wet with his hands.
Did she cry?
What does she have to cry for?
She has tried, and tried hard to learn how to chase someone. She has done enough.
In this relationship, it's Jin liefeng, the heartless man, who lost someone who likes him, not her!Don't rub your eyes again, but you can't stop your tears. You can't stop the tap.
"Yes, I'm sorry. I'd like to borrow your bathroom." Chongmo covered his eyes, did not pay attention to a passing humanitarian: "just once, I'll wash my face, wash and go!"
Standing in front of her was a young man with gold rimmed glasses. He looked very smart.
The man looked at her, always cold eyes, showing a trace of unbearable expression.
He didn't expect to meet such a scene when he first came here.
He can guess what just happened here without thinking about it.
The man threw a glance at the villa and sighed in his heart.
"Qi Zhu -"
there is a servant next to him who wants to remind him that this is the woman who just failed to confess to the young master and was asked by the young master to drive out of here, and he stopped her with his eyes.
The servant had to shut up.
After all, this is assistant Qi who has been following the young master. Since the other side doesn't need her reminding, she doesn't have much to say.
"Miss, you go to the side building. There is a washroom on the second floor." He lowered his voice, politely.
In fact, chongmo can't hear his voice at all. She's in a mess now. She can't notice anything except to find a bathroom to clean up her mood.
"Yes, thank you."
Chongmo even went in that direction according to what he said.
Groping up the stairs, Chong Mo quickly found the bathroom.
As soon as you enter the bathroom, don't close the door again. The whole person has no strength to lean on the door.
Finally, the cry couldn't be restrained, and the tears surged out of the eyes.
Before, she only thought that what she needed was the courage to strive for.
Unexpectedly, she should also be prepared to bear the coolness of being rejected by him.
Chongmo bit her lower lip and cried. Fortunately, the door of the bathroom is thick enough to prevent her voice from spreading.
In the hall of the villa on the other side, the man finally moved.