"I don't want it!" I'm angry, I'm sad, I'm jealous, brother Ponie, I don't want to believe him anymore!
Tears fell down and hit the milky purple skirt, leaving a large water stain.
"Xiao Ruo'er, I also have my own difficulties." He gently held my shoulder. Even when we were arguing, he still moved so gently, and he was not willing to cause me any pain.
"Your reason is that you are afraid that she will be sad and in pain! You don't want me anymore, you don't like me anymore! I hate you, I hate you! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Holding his chest, venting his anger.
He didn't resist and let me beat him. He just looked at me lovingly. Why? Because he cherished my hands!
His hard body seemed to be made of iron, and it didn't hurt no matter how he hung down. On the contrary, my hand only hit it a few times, and it became red and swollen. It hurt so much! Oooh...
Li Ruo'er, you are useless. You can't even beat someone standing there and beating you. Why do you think you are still alive!?
After scolding myself a few times, I wanted to cry even more, wuwu... Liuniege! You bully me! (Can you blame others? ( ⊙ o ⊙ )!)
Suddenly, his body was pulled backwards and fell hard into a solid chest.
It hit me so hard that I almost vomited out my lunch. When I looked back, I saw, yes, it was the devil Mo Chuchen!
Why is he working so hard? Could it be that he regrets the meal he gave me and wants to go back?
Looking at his livid face, I suddenly understood that Mo Chuchen Daxian'er was angry, "She hates you, can't you hear it? No ears or no face? If you are hated, just stand aside and bite the corner of your clothes and watch.
Well, if you continue to pester me, it will only make people hate you even more!"
Brother Nie looked at Mo Chuchen with a sneer, "Young Master Mo, I think you are probably hated. This is our housework, and it is not your turn as an outsider to worry about it."
An "outsider" completely isolated the relationship between Mo Chuchen and me. I never thought that Brother Nie also had such sharp edges.
It seems that I have never really understood him or Brother Yu.
But no matter who they are, I love them all, like them all, and can't let them go.
Mo Chuchen chuckled, "If one day your precious sister becomes my wife, won't it be my housework and have nothing to do with you?"
"You..." I choked, "What nonsense are you talking about!?" I stretched out my little hand, clenched it into a fist, and hit his chest hard.
He grabbed my arm, leaned down and said with a wicked smile, "Honey, don't be shy~"
"Let go!!" I struggled helplessly and couldn't let go of his hand. He pulled me hard twice and forced me to follow him.
Brother Nie stood under the tree, his white clothes were dappled with light and shadow, his beautiful hair was swaying in the wind, his eyes were blurred, and his naughty tie was swinging back and forth as if to make him happy.
But the sadness on his face at this moment is so deeply imprinted in my eyes and engraved in my heart that I cannot forget it.
I couldn't break free from Mo Chuchen's domineering hands, and was dragged away from him like a dead dog, gradually losing sight of him.
But he never caught up.
Don’t you want me anymore? Why...
In the past, he would have chased me angrily and snatched me back from the bad guys!
But why are you so indifferent today??
I was led by Mo Chuchen to an old tree, which was sparsely populated. He pushed me hard against the tree, clamped my hands, and pinched my chin. He looked at me closely.