The day after tomorrow? Isn’t that the day when she and Han Lie get married?
She wants to get married, he wants to leave, and promises never to see her again. This result is ideal. Isn't this what she wants? She should be happy and relieved, and she will never see this man again in the future.
Everything between the two of them was completely over.
But why, she doesn't feel happy at all now.
"So, are you here to say goodbye to me tonight?" Mu Baoer's face was slightly pale, and he tried his best to smile and pretended not to care, "Actually, there is no need for you to come. I don't care about your departure." Ai.
Just leave, what does it have to do with her! Why did he come to tell her? Did he think that he would care about him? She didn't care at all.
"..." Ji Mo's heart tightened and he was speechless for a long time. He didn't expect her words to be so hurtful, and he didn't expect that he would still feel heartache.
He finally understood that the deeper the love, the more painful the fall.
"I know! But I like everything to have a beginning and an end. Even if we don't have a good beginning, at least we can leave a not too bad impression on each other at the end." In fact, the so-called farewell is to find someone to see her again.
Just an excuse.
He started everything forcefully when he shouldn't have started, thinking that he could control it all. In the end, she left gracefully, and he was the only one who was trapped in this confusing relationship and couldn't extricate himself.
This is probably the result of self-inflicted trouble!
Mu Baoer's fingers tightened slightly, and she suddenly stood up, opened the door and said coldly: "Since we have said goodbye, let's go!" Go far away and never come back.
Ji Mo stood up and walked to the door. When he saw her face turned sideways, her expression was extremely cold and she didn't even want to look at him. His heart felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer and was shattered to pieces.
He looked at the thick night outside the door. As long as he walked out of this door, they would be completely over. They would become strangers, passers-by who would not say hello when they met.
Their encounter started with hurt, and the journey was turbulent. Even if they lived together through life and death, they ended up hurting each other and never wanted to see each other again. Maybe for them, people like them should not have love.
But he still loves, even if his love misses time and opportunity, but if love can be given up if it is said to be given up, is it still considered love?
Ji Mo suddenly turned around and stared at Mu Baoer fiercely.
Mu Baoer was startled, but suddenly he hugged her waist tightly, pressed her forehead against his forehead, and pressed her against the door. Ji Mo's eyes were as deep as the sea, with uncontrollable torrents surging, his breathing was rapid, and he died.
Stare into her eyes.
Then he lowered his head and kissed her fiercely. The volcanic eruption of emotions broke through the embankment like a torrent and surged forward, completely submerging her.
It’s not that I don’t want to give up, it’s that I can’t give up my heart no matter what.
His pride and self-esteem were gone. He just wanted to follow his inner thoughts and work hard to keep her.
Mu Baoer only felt the pain of being kissed on her lips, her breath was taken away, and her whole body was wrapped in his strong breath, unable to break away.
I tried my best to kick him hard with my feet, but he seemed to be indifferent to the pain and didn't care at all.
She couldn't help but bite him so hard that his lip bled, but he still refused to let her go. In the end, both of them were panting.
Ji Mo's forehead was pressed against hers, his eyes as gentle as the sea were so close, so close that she was the only one in his world.
"Bao'er, give me a chance and don't sentence me to death, okay? As long as you say a word, I will give up everything and live only for you from now on."
He was willing to give up everything, no longer live for hatred, only live for her. He no longer wanted revenge. Even though he hated the man deeply, he was willing to call that man daddy for her.