However, once she thought that Ling Momo might live a bright and vivid life in the future, she was really unwilling, very unwilling!
Not only Jian Chenxi was unwilling, but also Lu Niange.
More than a year ago, the person who could hold Ling Momo's waist like this was Lu Niange, the person who could lead Ling Momo to dance like this was Lu Niange, and the person who could stare at Ling Momo doting on her with all kinds of love and affection was Lu Niange.
But now, he was sitting aside, watching Ling Momo and another man like a bystander, doing everything that originally belonged to him.
An indescribable feeling of depression surged up in Lu Niange's heart. He squeezed the glass hard, and suddenly there was a sharp snap, and the glass was crushed by him.
Jian Chenxi was distracted, but when she heard such a crisp and sharp voice, she quickly turned her head. She happened to see Lu Niange staring at a man and a woman on the dance floor, his eyes downcast with a hint of blood red, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
After a moment, the original reluctance turned into a wave of worry. He spoke softly and called out: "Nian Ge, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Niange came back to his senses and watched the waiter clear away the broken glass. He looked at his palm again and found it was intact. He shook his head a little tiredly and replied lightly: "It's okay."
Jian Chenxi was still staring at Lu Niange carefully. She wanted to continue to say something. She just opened her mouth and shouted: "Niange", but Lu Niange raised his hand slightly to stop Jian Chenxi's words. He didn't even raise his head.
Say: "I'm fine, I'm really fine, just let me be quiet."
Jian Chenxi really shut up and kept staring at Lu Niange.
Lu Niange looked at the large crystal chandelier beside him in a daze, and never looked at the dance floor again. What kept coming to his mind was Ling Momo's elegant dance with her skirt flying, and he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart!
How can I feel comfortable?
Recovering his memory and seeing the woman he once loved being held in the arms of another man and dancing a dance that amazes the audience, any man would be dissatisfied!
In fact, what right does he have to be unwilling? When he cheated on her, didn't he think that he would lose Ling Momo?
But who can blame this?
People just like to be mean. The more they get something, the less they care about it, and the less they think about holding on and cherishing it. So when they really lose it, the more they want it, and then they realize that they have been missing it all their lives.
It is impossible that when you can afford it, the only thing left in the end will be full of unwillingness!
Lu Niange twitched the corners of his lips as he thought about it, smiling somewhat self-deprecatingly.
Jian Chenxi was shocked when she saw his smile. She couldn't help but reached out and gently held his hand.
Lu Niange just looked at the white hand on his palm quietly, lowered his head, and remained silent.
.....................
Li Qingshen led Ling Momo to spin the last dance step before the two of them stopped.
The whole audience burst into thunderous applause.
Ling Momo panted slightly. She felt that the dance was very enjoyable, even though she was exhausted and sweating profusely!
Li Qingshen was also slightly unsteady, staring at Ling Momo's eyes, which exuded a burning light. However, once she thought that Ling Momo might live a bright and vivid life in the future, she was really unwilling to do so.
, very unwilling!
Not only Jian Chenxi was unwilling, but also Lu Niange.
More than a year ago, the person who could hold Ling Momo's waist like this was Lu Niange, the person who could lead Ling Momo to dance like this was Lu Niange, and the person who could stare at Ling Momo doting on her with all kinds of love and affection was Lu Niange.
But now, he was sitting aside, watching Ling Momo and another man like a bystander, doing everything that originally belonged to him.
An indescribable feeling of depression surged up in Lu Niange's heart. He squeezed the glass hard, and suddenly there was a sharp snap, and the glass was crushed by him.
Jian Chenxi was distracted, but when she heard such a crisp and sharp voice, she quickly turned her head. She happened to see Lu Niange staring at a man and a woman on the dance floor, his eyes downcast with a hint of blood red, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
After a moment, the original reluctance turned into a wave of worry. He spoke softly and called out: "Nian Ge, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Niange came back to his senses and watched the waiter clear away the broken glass. He looked at his palm again and found it was intact. He shook his head a little tiredly and replied lightly: "It's okay."
Jian Chenxi was still staring at Lu Niange carefully. She wanted to continue to say something. She just opened her mouth and shouted: "Niange", but Lu Niange raised his hand slightly to stop Jian Chenxi's words. He didn't even raise his head.
Say: "I'm fine, I'm really fine, just let me be quiet."
Jian Chenxi really shut up and kept staring at Lu Niange.
Lu Niange looked at the large crystal chandelier beside him in a daze, and never looked at the dance floor again. What kept coming to his mind was Ling Momo's elegant dance with her skirt flying, and he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart!
How can I feel comfortable?
Recovering his memory and seeing the woman he once loved being held in the arms of another man and dancing a dance that amazes the audience, any man would be dissatisfied!
In fact, what right does he have to be unwilling? When he cheated on her, didn't he think that he would lose Ling Momo?
But who can blame this?
People just like to be mean. The more they get something, the less they care about it, and the less they think about holding on and cherishing it. So when they really lose it, the more they want it, and then they realize that they have been missing it all their lives.
It is impossible that when you can afford it, the only thing left in the end will be full of unwillingness!
Lu Niange twitched the corners of his lips as he thought about it, smiling somewhat self-deprecatingly.
Jian Chenxi was shocked when she saw his smile. She couldn't help but reached out and gently held his hand.
Lu Niange just looked at the white hand on his palm quietly, lowered his head, and remained silent.
.....................
Li Qingshen led Ling Momo to spin the last dance step before the two of them stopped.
The whole audience burst into thunderous applause.
Ling Momo panted slightly. She felt that the dance was very enjoyable, even though she was exhausted and sweating profusely!
Li Qingshen's breath was also slightly unsteady, and he stared at Ling Momo's eyes, which exuded a burning light.
