"I--" A Luo was suddenly stunned, staring at Murong Jing with complicated eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know something?"
"I don't know anything. Are you hiding something from me?"
"cut……"
Murong Jing didn't admit it, and Alu didn't chase him and asked.
Murong Jing looked up at A Luo, "Senior Cui said that Chuxue is in a good mood and will help her illness. Su'er will be very happy with him." He held back. Although he knew that this was wrong, he decided to do so.
Do it, as long as the first snow can live happily...[
Suddenly, Alu seemed to understand something. He clenched his fist and really wanted to punch Murong Jing hard to make him sober. Even so, he still couldn't stop his anger. He slapped the desk with both palms and slapped the book.
He said: "Murong Jing, do you know what you are doing?"
Murong Jing said lightly: "Do what can make Chuxue happy."
"You - idiot! You will hurt him even more if you do this! Isn't it better to pull him out while he is not trapped too deeply now? He will not regret it... You have something wrong! If this continues,
How could you tell him to leave it completely?" A Luo couldn't help but curse. Ruo Chuxue's relationship became deeper and deeper, but he ended up seeing her and Murong Jing together again, how could he bear that kind of heartache? He was deeper and deeper.
I have experience, so I don’t want Chuxue to go the same path I will do.
Murong Jing smiled bitterly, frowned in pain, and said helplessly: "Aluo...it's too late. If you don't understand, go to Meiyuan and go to the small study in the attic to take a look." He would say this, I guess
Haven't been in.
"What's there?" A Luo was indeed confused. After all, A Luo and Chuxue have not been together for a long time. He has no idea how deep Chuxue has to do with Su'er. But these days, Chuxue is alive.
It shouldn't be considered deep. That's why he was so angry at Murong Jing's decision.
"You will know what you see. At least now... I want Chuxue to live without regrets." His low voice hid deep pain and helplessness. As a result, isn't he sad?
"You know?"
"You treat me like an idiot..."
"I..." A Luo skipped his lips, yes. Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from him.