His words were like Sanskrit music constantly lingering in her ears, making her silent heart no longer calm and causing ripples to form.
Does she hate him? No, hating someone is different from liking someone. You don't need a reason to like someone, but you need a reason to hate someone and hate someone.
Unless he does something that makes people feel very annoying, it will make people feel inexplicably annoying and disgusting!
Just like she hates Qing Ge, she hates him because he betrayed her! If he hadn't betrayed her, then she wouldn't hate him and would still love him. But there is no if in this world. Things happened.
It just happened, and it’s hard to recover from the overflowing water!
As for Nangong Xian, has he done anything that makes people feel disgusting and disgusting? He has saved her many times, whether in his current identity as Nangong Xian or as Lu Xuan, he only has kindness and love for her,
There is only righteousness, but she only hates him?
No, in fact, she didn't hate him as much as she thought. She just didn't want to be liked. She didn't want love, something she didn't want to believe and didn't dare to believe anymore, to fall on her, so she would choose
To escape, even if it was true, she would desperately want to escape and run away far away!
Things that she once believed in will suddenly change. Looking at Nangong Xian's turned back, Li Yanxiang could understand the loneliness and sadness in his eyes.
In fact, sometimes she didn't think he was very annoying. Li Yanxiang couldn't help walking up to Nangong Xian, bit her lip lightly, and then said: "Nangong Xian, actually, I don't hate you that much, really!"
"Really? If you don't hate it, why..." Nangong Xian wanted to say but stopped. He looked at Li Yanxiang, his eyes more serious than anything else, "In seven days, I will let you change!"
"Nangong Xian, don't waste your time on me, I..."
Before Li Yanxiang could finish speaking, Nangong Xian held her left hand tightly and looked at her with slightly raised eyebrows, "Is there anyone you like?"
Li Yanxiang did not answer. She had done it before and her heart was dead.
"I don't know you. I don't know what happened to you to make you no longer believe in love and dare not love!" Nangong Xian pinched Li Yanxiang's wrist. He could clearly see the traces on her wrist.
There is a scar.
He had discovered it the last time he was at Nangong's house. He thought it was strange at the time, but think about it. Most of the things that can cut your wrists are related to love. Only when you love someone deeply, and only when your heart is broken, will you do such a thing.
Something that hurts yourself.
Who is that? Does he still live in Li Yanxiang's heart?
Nangong Xian's eyes were fixed on the long scar on Li Yanxiang's left wrist, and he couldn't help laughing at himself, "Is this left for love? Is it because of him that you have been reluctant to accept me?"
"I..." He lowered his eyes and looked at the obvious scars on his left wrist. Yes, this was left by Li Yanxiang who committed suicide by cutting her wrists in the past. But she was not so lucky and did not survive. Instead, she took it with her
She left this world with sadness and despair. She could not understand her feelings, but she was certain that she chose to commit suicide because of the betrayed person.
"Really?" Seeing Li Yanxiang seeming hesitant, Nangong Xian felt as if his heart was being pricked by needles. He covered his chest with one hand and reached out to Li Yanxiang with the other, "Why don't you forget him?