Her body softened involuntarily, and she squatted down and buried her head between her knees, her long hair covering her face.
Chang Che only heard her voice with extreme disappointment, whining lowly: "How can you deny my eighteen-year relationship with you because of a tail ring? How can you deny it because of a tail ring?
Deny the deep friendship between Yaya and me?"
"How can you doubt me?"
"He is my favorite person!"
"When love is deep, there is no room for even a grain of sand in the eyes, Chang Che, do you understand? That's why I don't bother to explain!"
Chang Che seemed to have been slapped hard. He stood in front of her helplessly, his eyebrows narrowed into a slit, "I'll check..."
"Check, check, check. You know how to check. Do you think it's me because you can't find out?"
"It's been more than two years, how do you check, you say?"
"Did you investigate at that time? Did you investigate at that time? What were the results of the investigation? Was I the murderer, right? You want to investigate again now. If there is anything to investigate, just say you don't believe me."
"Chang Che, you bastard, you really let me down, do you know? You keep saying you love me, is this your love?"
"How ironic!"
"Love without trust?"
"You make me feel that this love is really... cheap!"
He opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.
At this moment, if he really said, "It's really not you?", he thought, Qiong Ying would definitely slap him hard.
I had a strong feeling that it was really because I had misunderstood her; really, it was because I had wronged her; really, it was because I didn't trust her.
"You should rest first..." Chang Che ran away.
I wanted to escape from the living room, but I couldn't calm down for a long time.
It was as if an invisible hand was strangling his neck tightly, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Before he left the room, Qiong Ying blocked his way, her eyes full of resentment, and shouted loudly: "You just don't want to believe me, right?! Tell me, right?"
"I……"
"Forget it, I never counted on you, just go."
Qiongying suddenly stepped aside again, leaning against the wall weakly, tears streaming down her face.
It looks so disappointing.
"I care about you, Qiongying, I care about you, no matter what you say, I believe you, don't cry... don't cry..." Chang Che hugged her in his arms, she struggled, and he held her tighter,
She struggled more and more, and he grabbed her chin and kissed her eagerly. Qiongying bit her hard and pushed him away: "How fake!"
"No, I'm sorry, Qiongying, I believe you. I won't investigate anymore. I will never investigate again. I believe it was not you. I'm sorry, I let you down. I'm sorry, don't cry. Really, don't cry...
"
Qiongying turned around and clenched her fists frantically: "You just don't believe me. If you do this, you just don't trust me!!!!!!"
"No, I believe you, I really believe you... really." Chang Che stepped forward and grabbed one of her hands and squeezed it, "Don't cry, if you have something in your heart
I'm angry, you hit me, I'm thick-skinned."
"You bastard!" Qiong Ying glared at him fiercely, so angry that she couldn't say a word. He said this because he obviously didn't believe her in his heart. In this case, he didn't really believe her in his heart. He was just afraid that she would make trouble.
Afraid of her crying? Do you think she can't tell?