The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 157 Follow me, heaven; abandon me, hell (6)

"Let's go back--"

Qu Qingge didn't look at him, but turned around and walked away. She was suddenly afraid that the fragility in his eyes would make her feel at a loss.

"You really—like him that much—?"

Behind him, he raised his head, faced her back, and asked this question with great difficulty. Although the answer in his heart was already clear, he wanted to hear her say it himself, even though he would be afraid.

"..."

Qu Qingge stopped in his tracks.

"Even if you know that he loves someone else—you—still love him?"

Qu Qingge looked up at the night sky.

In the haze, she seemed to see a silver silk floating, it must be the Milky Way!

On both sides of the Milky Way, there are two fluorescent stars. They look at each other, but they are always separated by tens of thousands of light years. Even though they know that they will never see each other in this life, they are still persistently brilliant.

Who is in his heart, does it matter?
The important thing is to see clearly who is in your heart.

Qu Qingge tilted her head: "Do you love me?"

Wen Qiyang obviously didn't expect that Qu Qingge would suddenly ask this question. Didn't she keep avoiding and refusing to face his feelings?

Wen Qiyang was puzzled, stunned for a few seconds, and immediately replied: "Love, the only one."

"You know that I don't love you, but you still love me?"

"Yes!" He answered firmly without any hesitation.

In her heart, a certain string swayed, and she was a little moved.

What's so good about her?

What good is he?

I can't tell the truth, it's just a little obsession.

"Me too."

She answered his question with his words.

Calm!

Qu Qingge couldn't see the expression of the man behind him, the only thing he could feel was a deep sadness mixed with hers.

more and more intense.

"Love him, you'll get hurt!"

"Love me, and you'll get hurt too."

If there is such a day, you can walk into my heart, you will definitely cry. Because there are all injuries from you.

"Qu Qingge——" Wen Qiyang took a deep breath: "Follow me, and I will build you a paradise; abandon me, and I will accompany you into hell."

How domineering and arrogant words, but full of two extreme emotions that are rare in time.

Qu Qingge just smiled.

Hell, she's not afraid.

What she was afraid of was falling from heaven to hell.

She got off the roof silently, originally wanted to go back to the dormitory directly, but felt that she should say hello to Sister Zimo, so she went back to the private room.

In the box, they were still playing bullfighting, but Yi Nuan's face no longer had the excitement just now, but was depressed.

Because Han Haibo won back all the millions she won with great difficulty. When Qu Qingge was here just now, he was not as brave as he was.

At this time, Han Haibo spread the cards in his hands, said that he would not play, and walked towards Qu Qingge with the check in his hand.

"Qing Ge—" He handed the check to Qu Qingge, and said with a smile, "It will be returned to the original owner."

Qu Qingge looked at him suspiciously, although he still felt a little uncomfortable, he still tried his best to bend the corner of his mouth, and joked: "It's nothing to be courteous, it's either adultery or robbery."

"Hehe—" Han Haibo touched the tip of his nose.

He has had a habit since he was a child. If he tells a lie or hides his thoughts, he will touch the tip of his nose unconsciously. It's just been many years, and there is nothing worthy of his lying or hiding secrets. If he didn't have her in his heart, He has long forgotten that he still has such a habit.

"Of course this favor is not in vain. Your eldest lady is merciful, please don't bring Siya and me together again, and Tingting's matter, I am really wronged."

(End of this chapter)