Luo Xing'er's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened, and she stared at him in disbelief, not believing that he actually broke up.
The air was so quiet that even the sound of a leaf falling to the ground could be clearly heard.
Luo Xing'er stared at him blankly, looking at his cold and heartless face for a long time, and finally found her voice after a while: "Are you sincere in what you said?"
A faint smile appeared on Tantai's delicate thin lips, but it did not reach her eyes and became only a cold sarcasm:
"Does my sincerity matter to you? Who am I in your eyes?"
Luo Xing'er's chest suffocated, and a kind of convulsive and twisted discomfort spread in her blood. Her fair face suddenly turned pale. The hand holding the sword tightened, and veins popped up on the back of her hand.
Finally, there was a slight sting in her heart, letting her taste the bitterness.
"Every time, I try hard to be with you and do a lot of things. I think that no matter how hard-hearted a woman is, she should melt. But you are like the iceberg that has never melted for thousands of years. Every time I hit you, nothing but...
Apart from being bruised and bloody, I can't make you feel any emotion at all. I'm tired too, and I don't have that much time to wait for you. I have a lot of important things to do, and any of them are more important than you, so I can't wait for you.
Waste of time on you."
Tantai Jue's voice shattered in the air like ice cubes, but pierced into Luo Xing'er's heart like pieces of ice, leaving her completely stunned.
She thought it didn't matter at first, but when those words came to her ears, she actually felt uncomfortable. Because she had always had them, she forgot to cherish them. It wasn't until she lost them that she realized that her heart also cared.
It will also hurt.
Some love is over before it even begins.
"Are you sincere in what you said?" Luo Xing'er tried her best to maintain a calm expression and still persisted in asking.
Tantai Jue's eyes, as dark as night, became even darker. He opened his mouth, and for a long time, an indifferent voice flowed in his cold tone.
"Yes, sincerely."
With a loud bang, Luo Xing'er felt a tall building collapse in her chest, and her face suddenly lost all color.
She closed her eyes, trying hard to calm down the sad emotions in her heart and not letting a trace of pain show on her face.
She opened her eyes and forced a smile: "I understand what you mean. It is true that you waste too much time on me. I am not worthy of you. For you, there are more important things than me that are worth pursuing.
, I hope you can get everything you want."
Tantai Jue raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "To be polite, I originally wanted to make you feel uncomfortable and let you taste the joy of being abandoned. But your expression is so calm, and you are not sad at all. It seems like it's me
I'm being pretentious. Maybe my words today just gave you a chance to leave. You didn't always want to leave, but now you finally found an excuse. Congratulations."
Luo Xing'er's heart suffocated and she almost couldn't hold on to her forced smile.
Now that we have decided to separate, why do we have to say these embarrassing words to everyone and hurt each other before they die?
"Do you want to see me repenting in front of you, crying bitterly, begging you on my knees? Don't be kidding, I don't have such deep feelings for you. It's easy to get together and break up. We've never been together before, so it's okay to be separated.
!”
Tantai Jue's face froze, and the fingers under his sleeves clenched tightly into his palms. Moist blood flowed out from the punctured skin, but it was not as good as the intense pain in his heart.
...will abuse the female protagonist. After reading the readers’ comments, I considered whether to accept the two male protagonists together.