After a long time, Su Mo slowly let go of Jin Qiu.
He felt empty and cold in his heart, as if a hole had been pierced by something, and the cold wind was blowing in, making his nose sore and his eyes swollen.
In fact, it cannot be said that he only knows how to cherish things after losing them. It is him who has shouldered too much.
I just feel that I owe something. Every time, I can't catch what really belongs to me.[
He sighed, stared at Jinqiu's clean face, and stretched out his hand slightly, trying to touch her cheek gently, but when his fingers reached into the air, he found the woman's slightly frowned eyebrows and obvious eyes.
I saw a hint of resistance.
His hand was just fixed there.
After a long while, he changed the direction and slowly hung to the side.
He thought it was time for him to quit.
Su Mo clenched his fists and suppressed the feeling in his heart that could swallow up Jin Qiu at any time. His voice was as soft as possible: "Take good care of yourself in the future. Well, I wish you happiness."
Jinqiu said as calmly as water, "Thank you."
It’s still the same three words.
Su Mo's heart was completely hurt.
He tilted his head slightly and looked out the window, hiding the layers of embarrassment in his eyes.
Suddenly there was no sound.
For a long time, he murmured: "Jinqiu, do you really...have no feelings for me at all? Why do I feel so strongly for you?"
Jinqiu shook his head and almost burst into tears.
What is he doing?
Is it like it or sympathize with it?
For the sake of love, he never hesitates, but he doesn’t want sympathy from charity!
However, Jin Qiu knew that she had never seen Su Mo like this before.
In the past, when Su Jiayao didn't want him and Su Jiayao was with other men, he was sad, angry, depressed, crazy, and explosive. But he has never been like this now, calmly suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart.
Jin Qiu sighed and said slowly: "Master Mo... there is no possibility for us."
