Lu Wu stood still and looked at Feng Yao stubbornly, with deep pain in his eyes.
"I just want to stay by your side. I never thought you could respond to any of my feelings. Sometimes I hope you will look back at me, but I know it's impossible. You have a prince and you love him very much.
I know all this, I just want to do something for you..."
Feng Yao frowned slightly and shouted: "Lu Wu, stop talking!"
There was mist in Lu Wu's eyes. She looked at Feng Yao and resisted the urge to hold her in her arms. It seemed that her feelings had reached a critical point. She was holding them in her heart and almost burned her reason.
Choking up sobs, she said: "Don't you know why I have become like this in the past three years? I don't ask you to remember me all the time, but can't you care about me occasionally? I don't ask you to give anything in return, but
Can’t you please not reject my intention? I won’t misunderstand anything, so you should accept my kindness to you as a matter of course, can’t you?”
Feng Yao's hand held the cup a little tighter, her knuckles turned white, her lips were pursed tightly, her face was dark, and her emotions at this time were somewhat unclear.
"Feng Yao..." The tears in Lu Wu's eyes slowly dropped and fell on the back of Feng Yao's hand. The scalding temperature could almost burn a person.
Feng Yao was very confused. She had expected such a scene, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.
If it were Feng Yao from before, I'm afraid he would just turn around and leave.
Just like Luo Bing, even if he was willing to live and die with him, Feng Yao's heart was so cold at that time that he didn't take it to heart at all.
However, at this moment, her heart ached, not because of her feelings for Lu Wu.
It's because of Lu Wu's humbleness and because of Lu Wu's dedication. She can't deny that such feelings are very strong and not much less than Yu Liu's. But at this moment, she is Yu Liu's wife and Yu Liu's lover.
, and she also identified that man as her lifelong partner.
She couldn't respond to Lu Wu, so she didn't want Lu Wu to give so much, because she knew that the more she gave, the more she would be unable to extricate herself.
She didn't know how to reject others. She thought that if she made it clear, she thought if she showed it clearly, Lu Wu would shrink back and let go, but now it seems that this is not the case.
She was in deeper than she thought.
Feng Yao didn't move, nor did he move. He slowly closed his eyes and said, "Lu... Zhang Ling, you shouldn't have come in the first place."
Zhang Ling burst into tears. No man had ever cried so poignantly. Normally, Feng Yao might be in a good mood to appreciate it, but at this time, the beauty was crying for her.
She just felt heavy in her heart.
With a sad smile, Zhang Ling returned to his original male voice and said: "Yes, I don't want to come either, but I can't help it. I want to come to see you. I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Feng Yao's brows tightened a little more, and she pursed her lips in silence.
"You have been avoiding me and not seeing me since we were in Chenzhou. I controlled myself not to see you and didn't want to disturb you, but you left with Sha Ling and Su Che and didn't say a word to me!"
Zhang Ling complained loudly, and every word was filled with pain.
Feng Yao's heart twitched. She was very cruel, but feelings that could not be responded to were destined to be cruel. There was nothing she could do.
Opening her mouth slightly, Feng Yao's voice was a little hoarse, and she shouted: "Zhang Ling..." but suddenly she didn't know what to say. Lu Wu stood still, looking at Feng Yao stubbornly, with deep pain in his eyes.
"I just want to stay by your side. I never thought you could respond to any of my feelings. Sometimes I hope you will look back at me, but I know it's impossible. You have a prince and you love him very much.
I know all this, I just want to do something for you..."
Feng Yao frowned slightly and shouted: "Lu Wu, stop talking!"
There was mist in Lu Wu's eyes. She looked at Feng Yao and resisted the urge to hold her in her arms. It seemed that her feelings had reached a critical point. She was holding them in her heart and almost burned her reason.
Choking up sobs, she said: "Don't you know why I have become like this in the past three years? I don't ask you to remember me all the time, but can't you care about me occasionally? I don't ask you to give anything in return, but
Can’t you please not reject my intention? I won’t misunderstand anything, so you should accept my kindness to you as a matter of course, can’t you?”
Feng Yao's hand held the cup a little tighter, her knuckles turned white, her lips were pursed tightly, her face was dark, and her emotions at this time were somewhat unclear.
"Feng Yao..." The tears in Lu Wu's eyes slowly dropped and fell on the back of Feng Yao's hand. The scalding temperature could almost burn a person.
Feng Yao was very confused. She had expected such a scene, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.
If it were Feng Yao from before, I'm afraid he would just turn around and leave.
Just like Luo Bing, even if he was willing to live and die with him, Feng Yao's heart was so cold at that time that he didn't take it to heart at all.
However, at this moment, her heart ached, not because of her feelings for Lu Wu.
It's because of Lu Wu's humbleness and because of Lu Wu's dedication. She can't deny that such feelings are very strong and not much less than Yu Liu's. But at this moment, she is Yu Liu's wife and Yu Liu's lover.
, and she also identified that man as her lifelong partner.
She couldn't respond to Lu Wu, so she didn't want Lu Wu to give so much, because she knew that the more she gave, the more she would be unable to extricate herself.
She didn't know how to reject others. She thought that if she made it clear, she thought if she showed it clearly, Lu Wu would shrink back and let go, but now it seems that this is not the case.
She was in deeper than she thought.
Feng Yao didn't move, nor did he move. He slowly closed his eyes and said, "Lu... Zhang Ling, you shouldn't have come in the first place."
Zhang Ling burst into tears. No man had ever cried so poignantly. Normally, Feng Yao might be in a good mood to appreciate it, but at this time, the beauty was crying for her.
She just felt heavy in her heart.
With a sad smile, Zhang Ling returned to his original male voice and said: "Yes, I don't want to come either, but I can't help it. I want to come to see you. I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Feng Yao's brows tightened a little more, and she pursed her lips in silence.
"You have been avoiding me and not seeing me since we were in Chenzhou. I controlled myself not to see you and didn't want to disturb you, but you left with Sha Ling and Su Che and didn't say a word to me!"
Zhang Ling complained loudly, and every word was filled with pain.
Feng Yao's heart twitched. She was very cruel, but feelings that could not be responded to were destined to be cruel. There was nothing she could do.
Opening her mouth slightly, Feng Yao's voice was a little hoarse. She shouted: "Zhang Ling..." but suddenly she didn't know what to say.