When they first met on the plane, she was a little disdainful and indifferent towards him. Perhaps it was that disdain and indifference that aroused his desire to conquer.
He arranged a place for her, but in fact it was just because he was afraid of getting off the plane. Everyone went their separate ways and never met again.
He still can't forget her charming and pitiful look when he first met her, which was enough to arouse his protective desire as a man.
Today, the scene of our first acquaintance is still vivid in my mind, as if it was yesterday
He used to firmly believe that people's hearts are made of flesh. He thought that as long as he was really good to Shen Zui, one day, the person buried in Shen Zui's heart would be slowly replaced by him. Therefore, in Paris, he did various things every day.
Romantic things, he gets a bouquet of 99 roses every day, no matter it's windy or rainy, he picks up Shenzui to go to school every day, and tries his best to make Shenzui happy every day, but that woman remains unmoved, all she gives him is
indifferent
Wasn't he disappointed with her indifference? Wasn't it uncomfortable? He was disappointed and uncomfortable. However, when he decided to pull away from her, he realized that he could no longer pull away. He had already been addicted.
I am obsessed with this cold, sad woman who seems to have many stories.
She agreed to be his lover, and he knew that in fact, she just wanted to use him to forget the person in her heart, but he was still so happy that he couldn't sleep all night long.
During the days they were together, although she and he slept in the same bed, they were in different dreams. Several times, he heard her call a name in her dreams - Han Jue...
Every time like that, his heart would hurt like a knife. Every night like that, he would make up his mind to separate from this woman the next day. But when the sun rose the next day, the woman would look at her sleepily.
While talking to him, when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them alive. Time and time again, he slowly accepted the status quo, accepted that the woman was thinking about other people, accepted that the woman called other men's names at night.
After returning home, she said she wanted to take over the wine, so he bought Zuisheng at a high price and gave it to her. However, she, restless as a boss behind the scenes, turned into a blue enchantress at night and danced with men.
Even though it was just dancing, watching him in the dark was heartbreaking.
He wanted to tell her that he didn't like her like that, but then he thought again, as long as this woman is happy, what does it matter?
He, the dignified young master of the Murong family, had stooped to such an extent for love. His friend said, let go, Murong He, that woman is not worthy of your love, what about him? But he said lightly: "I can't let go in this life.
I love her and I will tolerate everything about her.”
He has done too many things for her silently, and he will be tired. Why can't she occasionally look back at him who is always behind her? Why
He felt very aggrieved. If he could get into that woman's heart, even if it was as big as an ant, it would be great, but her heart was so tightly closed, like an iron wall, and he couldn't get in.
He knew that the place in that woman's heart was filled by a man, and that happy man was named Han Jue.
"Murong He, wake up, she doesn't love you!" Murong He shouted crazily at the sea, and then collapsed on the soft beach, the cold sand and the biting cold