The window glass lowered with a sneer, revealing his gloomy handsome face, "Get out of the way! I'll count to three, if you don't get out of the way, I'll run over you!"
All the words were stuck in her throat, and Cheng Liuli looked with painful eyes at the man in the car who was hiding his pride and pain with rage.
The engine roared, and the sports car was ready to go, like a leopard with its head lowered and roaring.
Cheng Liuli stood there motionless.
Her eyes were as dark as the night, and her eyes were bright with pain and complex emotions, as if they were the brightest stars in the night sky.
She is waiting.
Perhaps, subconsciously, she really had the will to take her own life.
Living is so painful and painful, and there is no hope at all. Death may be a kind of relief.
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The sports car kept roaring, the sound became louder and louder, and the car body trembled, as if Yesilo was trying his best to suppress his emotions.
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Suddenly, the violently trembling car body came to a sudden stop, and the engine also turned off!
Yesluo rushed out of the car angrily, his whole body trembling with anger, he turned around and rushed upstairs in a rage.
Without any hesitation, Cheng Liuli followed him in small steps.
"Luo, where are you going?"
"Can you please stop being angry?"
"I've already apologized to you, what else do you want?"
"..."
From the parking lot to the elevator, from inside the elevator to outside the elevator, from the corridor to the study door.
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Suddenly, she couldn't stop and bumped into a tall wall. It was Yesuluo who stopped!
The moment she raised her head, all the chattering was choked in her throat. The gaze projected by Yesi Luo was like a hot iron burning into her heart. What kind of pain and anger can shake a person like him!
The air became thinner, like the huge air pressure at the bottom of the deep sea compressing the nerves.
"Get out! Don't follow me!!"
The angry voice was like thunder, and the impact made her eardrums hurt.
"Luo, I..." All the words seemed to be stuck in the throat, and the pink lips trembled slightly, but no more words could be uttered.
From a very young age, she began to enjoy princess-like treatment and grew up pampered and dignified in Rose Manor. She had never apologized to anyone so humbly.
Apologizing was difficult, of course she knew, but she never knew how painful it was to be rejected.
She couldn't say any more words, but she couldn't leave just yet.
There was only indescribable pain, spreading from the burning chest to the whole body.
She didn't know what to do, she didn't know how to act, her mind couldn't function at all, thinking.
Then, her body moved, as if it had a will of its own.
She approached Yesluo persistently, but this time, she did not say anything more, but stood up on her tiptoes and placed a light kiss on his lips that were twitching in anger.
That kiss was like a legendary magical spell, and there was rolling anger, restlessness, irritability, and madness in Yesilo's eyes.
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It seemed that the embankment was about to burst out, but it was miraculously sealed.
It has not disappeared, but has become slightly gentler.
He stood there motionless, staring deeply into her eyes, which seemed strong but could not hide a little bit of vulnerability and helplessness.
Cheng Liuli put her hands on his shoulders, slightly removed her lips from his, and her voice was as low as a blurred sleep, "Luo, I didn't mean it, forgive me, okay?"
The window glass lowered with a sneer, revealing his gloomy handsome face, "Get out of the way! I'll count to three, if you don't get out of the way, I'll run over you!"
All the words were stuck in her throat, and Cheng Liuli looked with painful eyes at the man in the car who was hiding his pride and pain with rage.
The engine roared, and the sports car was ready to go, like a leopard with its head lowered and roaring.
Cheng Liuli stood there motionless.
Her eyes were as dark as the night, and her eyes were bright with pain and complex emotions, as if they were the brightest stars in the night sky.
She is waiting.
Perhaps, subconsciously, she really had the will to take her own life.
Living is so painful and painful, and there is no hope at all. Death may be a kind of relief.
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．
．
．
．
The sports car kept roaring, the sound became louder and louder, and the car body trembled, as if Yesilo was trying his best to suppress his emotions.
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Suddenly, the violently trembling car body came to a sudden stop, and the engine also turned off!
Yesluo rushed out of the car angrily, his whole body trembling with anger, he turned around and rushed upstairs in a rage.
Without any hesitation, Cheng Liuli followed him in small steps.
"Luo, where are you going?"
"Can you please stop being angry?"
"I've already apologized to you, what else do you want?"
"..."
From the parking lot to the elevator, from inside the elevator to outside the elevator, from the corridor to the study door.
．
．
．
．
．
Suddenly, she couldn't stop and bumped into a tall wall. It was Yesuluo who stopped!
The moment she raised her head, all the chattering was choked in her throat. The gaze projected by Yesi Luo was like a hot iron burning into her heart. What kind of pain and anger can shake a person like him!
The air became thinner, like the huge air pressure at the bottom of the deep sea compressing the nerves.
"Get out! Don't follow me!!"
The angry voice was like thunder, and the impact made her eardrums hurt.
"Luo, I..." All the words seemed to be stuck in the throat, and the pink lips trembled slightly, but no more words could be uttered.
From a very young age, she began to enjoy princess-like treatment and grew up pampered and dignified in Rose Manor. She had never apologized to anyone so humbly.
Apologizing was difficult, of course she knew, but she never knew how painful it was to be rejected.
She couldn't say any more words, but she couldn't leave just yet.
There was only indescribable pain, spreading from the burning chest to the whole body.
She didn't know what to do, she didn't know how to act, her mind couldn't function at all, thinking.
Then, her body moved, as if it had a will of its own.
She approached Yesluo persistently, but this time, she did not say anything more, but stood up on her tiptoes and placed a light kiss on his lips that were twitching in anger.
That kiss was like a legendary magical spell, and there was rolling anger, restlessness, irritability, and madness in Yesilo's eyes.
．
．
．
．
．
It seemed that the embankment was about to burst out, but it was miraculously sealed.
It has not disappeared, but has become slightly gentler.
He stood there motionless, staring deeply into her eyes, which seemed strong but could not hide a little bit of vulnerability and helplessness.
Cheng Liuli put her hands on his shoulders, slightly removed her lips from his, and her voice was as low as a blurred sleep, "Luo, I didn't mean it, forgive me, okay?"