"..."

Zhao Mo was stunned.

Ganlu's slender body leaned against the wall, not looking at Zhao Mo. She lowered her eyes to the ground and said slowly, "Zhao Mo, actually from beginning to end, what I fear most is not abortion or deception... What I fear most

It’s because he doesn’t like me at all.”

She was afraid that everything was a lie.

She was afraid that everything would be her own fault.

But Li Ziting came back, and he repeatedly told her that he only liked her, even when he was drunk, so what could she do?

From beginning to end, she just wanted Li Ziting to like her.

Got it, she doesn't care about anything else...

Does it make a difference whether you forgive easily or not?

Zhao Mo looked at her in disbelief and suddenly laughed, a little sadly, "So you thought he liked you as soon as he came back?"

"Why did he come back if he doesn't like me?" Ganlu asked quickly.

"..."

Zhao Mo couldn't answer. He leaned against the wall for a long time before saying with a wry smile, "Ganlu, if you are alone with him like that, won't you be tired?"

Ganlu shook her head without thinking much, "I like him."

Since she likes it, she will continue no matter how tired she is...

Even if she is tired, she will not regard it as tired.

"What if he hurts you again in the future?" Zhao Mo asked again, "If he deliberately plays with you, how many times can your body be hurt by him?!"

How many times can I be hurt...

I don't know, one time is enough to kill her.

Ganlu's fingers tightened her sleeves, and it took her a long time to make a difficult sound from her throat, "He won't."

She didn't believe that Li Ziting would play with her feelings again and again...

They will be fine.

"You've already had an abortion for him, what else can't you do?!" Zhao Mo said excitedly, with a look of resentment on his face, "Ganlu, he's not the only choice you have, why do you have to go the same way?

So dark?! Why did you..."

"I like him."

Ganlu repeated it again without looking at him.

Her voice was soft.

It disperses without a trace when the wind blows.

But these four words were fixed in Zhao Mo's mind. As if he heard some joke, Zhao Mo laughed loudly, "Hehe, hehe."

He didn't stop laughing for a long time...

Standing in front of him, Ganlu suddenly felt particularly depressed, giving her the urge to escape.

She pressed against the wall tightly, and only Zhao Mo's laughter was left in the narrow alley.

After a long time, Zhao Mo put the mask back on his face, suppressed his smile, and said to her, "Let's go."

"sorry……"

Manna lowered her head.

"I'm sorry for what? I'm sorry that you can't like me? I'm sorry that you would rather choose a boy who lets you have an abortion alone than choose me?!" Zhao Mo said mockingly.

"..." Manlu couldn't say a word.

She never knew that Zhao Mo was so eloquent.

Zhao Mo turned around and left. Ganlu stared at his back without stopping...

It's a little cold in the alley.

Suddenly, Zhao Mo stopped and without looking back, asked aloud, "If he doesn't come back, can I wait for you?"

Time stood still for an instant.

Zhao Mo stood there and couldn't hear her voice at all, only the sound of the wind blowing.

After a long time, Ganlu's deliberately lowered voice sounded behind him, "I like him."
Chapter completed!