Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

"I originally wanted to make up for it, but now it seems that God is destined to make me feel guilty for the rest of my life..."

compensation?

Just compensation?

Jinqiu's heart was in a ball of pain.

Su Mo, tell me, it would be great if you could fall in love with her! [

Why is it compensation?

It's a pity that the goblin was strangled by your own hands, died, and will never come back again, and she doesn't need your compensation!

She is Jin Qiu who lost her mind, Jin Qiu who went crazy once, there will never be another Jin Qiu like that again.

Sometimes, when I wake up from a dream at midnight, I will inevitably gasp and think, how could she have done such a thing in the past?

If she could do it all over again, she thought, she would never have the courage to love again.

When Su Mo finished speaking, his expression was slightly sad, and there seemed to be a layer of sadness in his eyes.

It hurt Jinqiu's heart.

Is he mourning?

For that dead goblin?

But she knew that he would not love.

Because he loves only one woman, that is, Su Jiayao.

Jin Qiu sat there silently, and Su Mo stared at her in a daze.

After a long time, he suddenly smiled lowly. That kind of smile looks very beautiful. Maybe it's because the lights are too intoxicating and the night is too seductive. Maybe it's because the two of them have their own concerns in their hearts, but she feels that , this smile looks much uglier than crying.

After he laughed, he lowered his head. In fact, he really wanted to cry, but he just took a forced breath, opened his mouth slowly, and said, "Jinqiu, can you, say something, you like me?"

Just one sentence, that's fine.

I really miss the time when the goblin used to pester me so coquettishly, shouting, I like money, I want money, as long as you give me money, I can do anything!

I really miss, miss, goblin......

Maybe it's because his tone was too gentle, which made Jin Qiu's heart soften just like that.

She opened her mouth softly and met his expectant eyes. She thought, maybe he was too guilty, so she was looking forward to these three words. [