Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

When someone promises you a deep love, the most cruel thing is not indifference, but the person who loves you to the extreme has already stripped|naked and stood in front of you humble, just begging you to look back, but you remain indifferent as always.

Xun Yi, who understood all the meanings in Mo's vernacular words, her body trembled and her lips trembled.

She turned around and hugged Mo Bai, with her head firmly pressed against his back, her hands tightly folded in front of his belly, with tears in her eyes, her body trembling slightly hugging the person in front of her.

"Ag. You don't want to love others. No one forces you to love. But why do you want to deprive others of the right to love you~~~" Tears ran down Xunyi's cheeks, and an uncontrollable voice came from his throat. The thread trembled, hoarse and hopeless.

Mo Bai stared at Xun Yi's trembling hands, his expression was cold and sad and desperate, he raised his hands, and released her tightly hugging him, his voice was calm and desolate, "I, Mo Bai, only want my love." [

The hands were released cruelly and indifferently, Xun Yi stared at Mo Bai's gradually walking back, tears blurred her eyes, and shouted hysterically.

"Ag, why don't you want to look back at me! I just want you to look back! I don't want you to love me, let alone have me in your heart, or even treat me as a passerby. It doesn't matter, you just need to look back One look is enough for me! Why are you so cruel! I want you to look at me!"

Xun Yi cried sadly and squatted on the ground, covering his face with his hands, tears soaked through the back of his palms through his fingers, his body was shaking uncontrollably, "Why don't you look at me...why... I really Is it so bad...why...I really just take one look..."

She was naked | squatting on the ground and muttering to herself, her voice hoarse and full of sadness.

Xun Yiyi's affectionate murmurs continued, Mo Bai, who was walking straight ahead, suddenly raised his slender white fingers, and wiped his cheeks lightly, where the fingertips touched, it was dry and cold.

Slowly lowering his hands, putting them into the pockets of his pajamas, smiling lightly and sadly, the sadness between his brows is so thick that it cannot be described with pen and ink.

I look back at you, so who is looking back at me?

If your love is not reciprocated, you can still cry openly.

And me?

What can I do?

The one who loves the most desperately is not the one who gives out all the enthusiasm and only leaves a cold response;

It's that even if you love to the point of tearing your heart out and bowing your head in humility, you don't even have the chance to be trampled or indifferent.

Who hurts more than whom?

Who hurts more than whom?

However, the end of the road.

*****

The person lying on the hospital bed opened his eyes slightly, and what he saw was not the familiar room layout. He stretched his waist, as in the past, when he wanted to stretch his waist comfortably, he found that his arms and legs had different degrees of pain.

The person who was still sleepy woke up for a while, and immediately there was a surprise call from the side, "Yanyan, you can do it!"

Gu Yuyan opened her eyes to look at the person who came, and frowned, "Mom? It's so early in the morning, why did you come to see me so early? I..." [

Gu Yuyan, who had said a few words, finally realized that she was going the wrong way. Thinking of something, she slowly lifted her hands up with trembling hands, her movements seemed to have been slowed down several times, and her arms seemed to be lifted up with a heavy weight.

Wen Aiai watched her daughter who had always been flamboyant and confident become like this, and the tears that had stopped not long ago flooded her eyes again, "Yanyan..."

"Ah~~~ah~~~" When Gu Yuyan's fingertips really touched the circles of gauze wrapped around her face, she screamed madly, "Ah~~ah~~~~"