President Hunting Love is too fierce

The affectionate words are full of deep friendship, and the gentle eyes can almost drip water.

Mo Fei just looked down at her affectionately, as if she was the only light in the world.

Bai Ling raised her head slightly, and looked at him with mixed feelings, she couldn't tell what it was like, a little sour and a little sad.

"Mofei, I hurt you again and again, why do you still treat me like this, aren't you afraid that I'll hurt you again?"

All along, she has never pretended to him, and never showed mercy. [

Every time, he was the one who had the cheek to wrap around and never let go, protecting her and comforting her when she was in danger.

It is impossible for a person to be hard-hearted, so even a cold-hearted person like her.

It is also impossible not to be touched. In the face of persistence and affection again and again, the heart will be shaken and confused.

With helplessness and doting in his eyes, Mo Fei gently stroked her hair with his fingers: "It's okay, I'm afraid you won't even hurt me, that means you really want to treat me as a stranger."

Bai Ling suddenly felt sad, she never planned to bring this heavy feeling of love into her future life.

"But, you know that I don't love you."

Mo Fei smiled wryly: "It's okay, I knew you didn't love me, but seeing me every day makes me happy and satisfied, that's enough."

Bai Ling suddenly choked up and couldn't speak, her eyes were red again.

When a woman is most vulnerable and helpless, hearing such words without complaints and regrets, the touch is also doubly profound.

In fact, she is very tired and sad, so she also wants to find a shoulder to support herself.

Why do you have to live so tiringly? Is it really that important whether you love or hate?She just wanted to stop and rest.

She is also tired of this kind of desperate life, so let's do it, don't have so many worries, reach out, gamble everything, in exchange for a chance of happiness.

Maybe Mofei would be suitable for her.

Seeing his encouraging eyes, Bai Ling stretched out her hand tremblingly.

"Bai Ling, do you want to choose him? Don't you even give me a chance?" Lan Shen looked at her outstretched hand and cried out in pain.

Bai Ling's hands trembled, and she stopped in mid-air. She turned her head and looked at Lan Shen melancholy, her eyes suddenly became distant and sad.

Time seemed to go back to seven years ago. Others said that teenagers don't know the taste of love, but she fell in love with someone.