He stared at her and said with great certainty: "You like me to be close to you very much, Wushuang, you don't have to admit it, but you can't deny it."
"I don't like it!"
The man held her chin and forced her to look at him.
"Looking into my eyes, can you still say you don't like it against your will? Wushuang, how long are you going to torture me and yourself?"
"..."
"If you still can't let go of my killing Wuyouzi, you can kill me. But please tell me the truth, how do you feel about me in your heart."
Wushuang's face turned slightly pale. She bit her lip tightly and said in a low voice, "It's pain!"
Ouyang Che was stunned. She stared at him and repeated again: "It's pain! You make me feel pain, it's very painful!"
The man was shocked and his eyes widened in disbelief.
His eyes showed deep pain.
He was the one who wanted her to be happy the most, but he was the one who gave her pain...
"Ache, it's impossible for us. Can you let go?" In this way, when she leaves, she will be the only one suffering.
His pain will not be so deep.
Ouyang Che slowly let go of his hand, and Wushuang's heart sank little by little.
He let go of her body, with too many suppressed emotions in his eyes.
Wushuang couldn't bear to look at him, so she turned around so that he wouldn't see the pain in her eyes.
"I...I'm leaving...You have a good rest..." Ouyang Che turned and left, his steps a bit awkward.
He thought that she had already begun to try to accept him.
During this time, her rejection of him was not that obvious.
Why did she throw him into the abyss and give him despair when he saw hope and was happy?
My heart aches and I hate you!
I hate her ruthlessness, but I still can't let go of her.
Wushuang turned around when he heard the sound of the door closing.
She was the only one in the huge room.
Ouyang Che's sad and fragile eyes were like a brand, deeply imprinted in her heart and always lingering.
Her memory regressed, and she remembered something that happened a long time ago.
Her brother Wuyouzi was ill. In order to help her brother recover as soon as possible, she stayed with him every day and took care of him.
So, she forgot to go to the back hillside, and forgot that there was a boy who would go there waiting for her every day.
A week later, Wuyouzi's illness recovered.
He was in a good mood, so he took her out to ride his bicycle and go for a ride.
She sat in front of the bicycle, her brother lovingly protecting her, and drove slowly on the island.
She opened her arms, blew in the sea breeze, and laughed happily like silver bells, and her brother also laughed low and sweetly.
But she didn't notice that there was a small figure standing not far away, looking at them with a gloomy face.
It took a long time for her to discover his existence, and then she remembered that she had forgotten about him recently.
She jumped off the bicycle and ran to him, her little face flushed.
"Ache, why are you here?" she asked him with a smile.
The boy's dark and indifferent eyes glanced at Wuyouzi not far away, and then fell on her face.
He faced her with a cold face that was unbecoming of a child, and said calmly: "I have been waiting for you in the back mountain for seven days, but you haven't shown up even one day."
Wushuang immediately felt guilty and said, "I'm sorry, my brother is sick, and I have been taking care of him. Ah Che, I'm sorry, I forgot that you would wait for me there."
