Chapter 276 : [Festival is like a dream and goodbye is unforgettable] Why bother
"Wuhen and the others are still looking for you?" There was a hint of helplessness in his words.
Her pale jade hands gradually closed into fists, her nails digging into her palms. She used the familiar pain to remind herself that this was not a dream.
Eleven, this is not a dream
He seemed to sense that she didn't want him to get close, so he took a few steps over and then stopped where she was.
He looked at her face lightly, his eyes filled with pity: "Why don't you always speak?"
"Why bother holding it in like this and torturing yourself like this?"
She met his gaze with a faint smile, a sarcastic smile, but that smile pierced into his heart like hidden knives, scratching every inch of his nerves.
He finally got a taste of this
Back then, when he hurt her, he smiled at her like this
It turns out it hurts so much...
"Don't laugh. I know you feel uncomfortable in front of me. You don't have to force yourself like this. If you feel sad and want to hit or scold someone, I'll let you. As long as you don't force yourself like this."
He couldn't help but get close to her, and looked into her waveless eyes. "Eleven, you know that I'm afraid of you when you look so calm? You're too calm..."
He would rather want her to cry and cry out in sadness and anger. He also knows how to comfort her. But now, she doesn't look like she needs anyone to comfort her. She has almost closed herself off.
He ran his fingers through her hair and stared into her smiling eyes: "See clearly, the person in front of you now is Long Lilie. He hurt you but only dares to accompany you as Bai Zhanfeng."
There is no need for you to punish yourself like this for his mistakes."
"eleven……"
Eleven lowered her eyes and did not look at him. She still smiled faintly with a cloud-like mist on her face. Her eyelashes were hanging quietly, as peacefully as if that was not Eleven at all, but another person, another person without a soul.
woman
"Look at me!"
His hand straightened her lowered face, forcing her to look up at him
yes
She did look at him, but with such a look...
He slightly lowered his forehead to touch her cold forehead, the tip of his nose was close to the tip of her nose, and their eyes met. One pair was full of heartache and helplessness, and the other pair was endless unfamiliarity and coldness.
"Eleven, if you continue like this, I'm afraid that one day I will force you, I will confine you within my sight, and I will restrict all your current freedoms... You know, I will do that..."
Without showing any expression for him to catch, she looked at him indifferently, withdrew from his arms, turned around and walked out as quietly as when she came.