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The loneliness of one person【red envelope

Maybe this too short-lived hatred is not called hatred, but a kind of helplessness and a refusal to accept fate!

"Your eyes are like this because of me. Don't you hate me?" Murong Jue murmured, looking directly into her eyes, "You must hate me for treating you and Ye Yunmo like this!"

The name he least wanted to mention in his life was Ye Yunmo, but today he said it in front of her.

Murong Jue knew that she had that man in her heart, and she gave him a very important position! If something happened to Ye Yunmo one day, maybe her reaction would not be as panicked as this morning, maybe she would be even more

Very anxious, even more worried...

Murong never wanted to compare himself with Ye Yunmo, because he knew that in her eyes, he could never beat him!

Qingcheng looked at him silently, her dark pupils flashing brightly, making it difficult for people to easily notice that there was something wrong with her eyes.

"You are very weak now. Take a rest and don't talk!" Qingcheng finally avoided the topic. If he insisted on asking her, she didn't know if she really hated him!

She said lightly, then handed the stamen to his lips again and told him to chew and swallow it, but Murong Jue just stared at her, said nothing, and did not eat the detoxifying herb.

Qingcheng also stared silently, as if the two of them were talking quietly, and neither of them gave in until the end!

Qingcheng lowered her arms again, peeled off the petals stained with black blood on his chest, and then leaned down...

The soft lips touched his heart. At this moment, Murong Jue was stunned, and even his body suddenly froze for a few seconds.

"What are you doing!" He growled, grabbing her thin shoulders with both arms to pull her body upright.

She actually took drugs for him?!

There was no joy in Murong Jue's heart, only worry and uneasiness!

"You were injured because of me. If you don't eat this herb, you won't be able to remove the poison!" Qingcheng lowered her voice and spoke in a light tone with a hint of sharpness!

Murong Jue was completely heartbroken. Is this the reason why she was worried about him?

He felt no pain at all from the wound on his heart, and now only the stinging pain on the apex of his heart made him stunned.

"Are you sympathizing with me!" Murong was definitely not asking her, but said affirmatively. Her words just now clearly explained everything!

Qingcheng pursed her lips in silence, her red lips stained with the black blood on his chest.

"Tell me, is that right?" Murong Jue insisted on knowing that his stubbornness only made him look even more embarrassed at this moment!

The moment of happiness he had was ruined by her indifferent words, but what he was relieved for for a long time was her indifferent look at the moment...

Is she too naive, or is she too heartless?!

Murong could not find the answer. He only felt blood surging in his heart, which gave him a fishy-sweet taste on his lips and teeth!

Black blood overflowed from the corners of the thin and pale lips, hanging there like a black thread, but his eyes did not shift, and the hands holding her shoulders did not loosen.

Qingcheng's eyes were twinkling. He was determined to know and would risk his life to get angry!

"Do you think I shouldn't hate?" Or do you mean that she doesn't even have the right to hate?

Qingcheng asked him calmly, holding back the reluctance and heartache in her chest, her indifferent look could be compared to the sharpest sword in the world!

Her question made Murong Jue completely speechless. What was he hoping for?

Murong Jue let go of her thin shoulders, and his stiff face showed his usual coldness.

He picked up the stamen in her hand and put it into his mouth, mixed it with the blood in his mouth and swallowed it. Then he said: "You don't owe me anymore, let alone sympathize with me!" What he wanted was not her sympathy.

, never!

Why is it so hard to get what he wants? Whether it's the family ties of the past or the love of today, it seems like he can't have them.

"Let's go!" Murong Jue said with a slight glance. God knows what his mood is now.

The beautiful happiness he thought was like a flash in the pan, disappearing so quickly that he didn't even realize he had ever had it!

Perhaps, he is destined to be lonely all his life, with no one loving him and no one truly caring about him...

Qingcheng looked at his expression at this time and felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't say anything to him, let alone comfort him.

There shouldn't be too much involvement between them. She can't really give him the sincerity he wants from her!

Qingcheng stood up, looked at him with a solemn look, turned and left without saying a word...

Her departure was so decisive, without nostalgia or looking back!

The sound of heart breaking sounded bit by bit in the deepest part. Murong Jue seemed to be unwilling to give up. After she turned around, he turned to look at her back, waiting and hoping that she would look back at him...



However, she didn't, and the moment she turned around, his shadow was no longer in her eyes!

His eyes were deep and dark, like ghosts that had been sealed inside for tens of thousands of years. They made him so gloomy that he suddenly had no energy to breathe!

He has already experienced a lot of the cruelty of reality, but this time the love hurt him so deeply that he was unable to resist...

If it were in the past, whoever caused him pain, he would make that person suffer even more, but now, he can't!

After facing what he had done to her, he could no longer hurt her as cruelly as before.

When she couldn't stop crying and when she fell asleep and refused to wake up, his heart ached even more, as if he was suffering the torment and torture of her soul!

He knew that he was deeply in love. The moment he planted the root of love, he had already lost himself and everything!

Now he can only wait, humbly waiting for the moment when she turns back. Apart from that, he has no other choice...

Murong Jue was sitting alone in the cave. At this moment, Qingcheng could no longer be seen in his eyes, but his eyes were still looking out of the cave persistently, as if waiting for her return!

He was like an abandoned child, sitting there stupidly waiting for the person in his heart to pick him up, but the only ending he was given was loneliness, loneliness... It was as if there was only one thing left between heaven and earth.

Him, making him unable to see where hope is and how far away it is from him!

[Haha, Mumu is still very happy today. Thank you Qiqi for the big red envelope, and the newly bubbled pro wsz627755650 for the red envelope. The red envelope for the pro-wsz627755650, the red envelope for the flowers, and the cj_0215 for the gift. Dear, Mumu loves you all.

! Hehe, let’s continue tomorrow. Let’s break up the meeting today! By the way, leave your tickets before leaving. If you work hard, there will be a big turn tomorrow~]


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