Chapter 34, Love me again, 35
After Han Zhengyu left, Bai Weiwei twisted her eyebrows.
He did not appear all day, and after she woke up, he almost never left her.
Today, it is almost equal to missing.
It seems that her recovery of memory is a big blow to Han Zhengyu.
It is estimated that he will recover tomorrow, face her.
Bai Weiwei decided to take a good sleep and have the spirit to face Han Zhengyu's smart and savvy man.
Sleeping stupid, she seems to smell the smoke.
She suddenly woke up, and when she turned back, she saw Han Zhengyu sitting next to him. He had a cigarette in his hand and looked cold.
"Wake up?" Han Zhengyu pressed the smoke into the ashtray, and the sound was flat and could not hear any emotion.
Bai Weiwei flashed a guilty conscience in his eyes. He immediately rubbed his eyes with his hands and said softly in his mouth: "Brother..."
Han Zhengyu’s voice went cold. “Bai Weiwei, when do you want to play with me?”
Bai Weiwei’s voice began to tremble. “Brother, what are you talking about?”
Han Zhengyu looked at her unrepentant look and suddenly sneered. "Sometimes I really feel stupid, obviously so obvious, I actually think of you as that child."
There was a trace of grief on the face of Bai Weiwei.
"Looking at me like a fool, turning around, are you happy?"
Bai Weiwei moved his lips and finally couldn’t help but say, "Do you know?"
Han Zhengyu suddenly stood up and reached out to her neck directly, but did not know what to think of, he removed his fingers.
Then turned and kicked a chair.
In the silent night, it is especially thrilling.
Han Zhengyu turned back and his face was terrible. "How come, seeing the poor boy who has never hated you in the past, finally fell in love with you, are you happy?"
Bai Weiwei’s eyes were covered with water, and she could not say: “Do you love me...?”
This sentence is so cautious and can't believe it.
Han Zhengyu looked at her evilly and said something maliciously: "You really recovered your memory, yes, I fell in love with you, are you satisfied?"
[Hey, the male sensibility is down by five, and the good feeling is seventy. 】
"Seeing that I fell in love with a murderer who killed my mother, you must laugh at me in my heart. Han Zhengyu, who is on the top, has finally planted it in my hands. Do you think it is ridiculous?"
When Bai Weiwei opened his mouth and said something, Han Zhengyu refused to give her a chance. "Shut up, I don't want to hear your voice, every word is a lie."
It’s not arrogant.
Han Zhengyu sneered, "I love you, hate you more. I really regret meeting you."
The tears in Bai Weiwei’s eyes finally fell, and she suddenly whispered, and the laughter was full of despair.
"Han Zhengyu, I love you."
She cried and said, "I love you, really love you."
Han Zhengyu’s pupils tightened a bit, and the breath was a little messy.
Bai Weiwei continued to cry and said, "Is this also lie to you?"
Han Zhengyu gritted his teeth. "You shut up. You are not very successful in swindling me. Why don't you continue to install it?"
Bai Weiwei was excited. "I didn't pretend. I didn't know anyone at that time. I don't know anyone except you."
"My **** sorrow loves you, even if you lose your memory, you can only remember you alone."
"Even if you don't know who you are, remember to love you."
"I am afraid of everyone, only you, I am not afraid, so I am following you."
Today, one more, Ann
(End of this chapter)