Sky-high bride price: the 66-day lover of the school grass

Chapter 987 is her pain, her injury (3)

It is noon now.

But recently, there are no people on the street, and they all go back to their hometown for the New Year.

Ye Qingqing was walking in front, her thin figure looked even thinner now.

The snow is still falling...

Nan Yao looked up at her back, still maintaining the current speed.

He dared not go forward, let alone walk with her.

Because he himself felt that he was hypocritical.

After doing so much harm, you still come to say love in a high-sounding manner, does anyone believe it?
After finding a restaurant at random, Ye Qingqing strode in.

She sat alone in the chair, her whole body seemed to be emptied of her soul in an instant, leaving only an empty shell.

Nan Yao ordered a lot of dishes, but she only ate a little and didn't move anymore.

Her stomach was still empty and she was very hungry, but she had no appetite at all.

After Ye Qingqing took a sip of a glass of boiled water, she said indifferently, "Aren't you going back to Gao Ying? Are you afraid that she will make trouble with you again?"

Everyone knows Gao Ying's temper.

Ye Qingqing smiled sarcastically. She didn't know why she said this sentence suddenly, but she felt very unhappy in her heart.

Nan Yao's face suddenly turned pale.

His thin lips were tightly pressed together, "Qingqing, don't do this."

He couldn't bear her indifference, nor could he bear what she would say next.

But he knows that all this is what he should bear.

He used to... really lived too comfortably.

He has never understood what it means to be "cruel-hearted", and he always thought that the only person he loved in his life was Gao Ying.

So for her sake, I would rather be indifferent to everyone.

How can the original deep love change?

In the final analysis, he still didn't love enough, and mistook guilt for deep love.

Ye Qingqing's hand lowered slowly, and then covered her lower abdomen.

This is her pain, her injury.

She can still easily feel that pain now, and it will be with her for the rest of her life.

"Then tell me what should I do?"

She raised her head quickly, her voice was sharp and devoid of any other emotion.

"I should forget Gao Ying, forget all the pain I had before, forget the pain I suffered, forget the price I paid, forget that I had an abortion, forget that I lost a child, and then, As if nothing happened, are you with me?"

Ye Qingqing's hands supported her body with some difficulty, and she slowly stood up.

Smile relieved.

Her posture carried a kind of sadness that could not be ignored.

"Ayao, tell me, can I do this?"

"I can't afford to bet, there is a tall shadow behind you, and I, I am really alone."

Ye Qingqing smiled slowly, as bitter as the smile could be.

"I can't be so relieved, I can't be so indifferent, and I can't pretend that nothing happened. If you let me go, I'm already gone. You chose Gao Ying, so you shouldn't come to me again, whether it is Guilt or love, I can't afford to bet."

Ye Qingqing's hand was shaking violently.

Her eyes were already shrouded in mist, and there was nothing but a kind of endless sorrow.

Her heart was trembling violently, dripping blood.

The words she expected were actually not that important now.

Ye Qingqing stared at him motionlessly, and then smiled even more bitterly.

(End of this chapter)