"Luo Xi, in your heart, am I useless, or do you disdain to use me?"
She opened her eyes in confusion: "What on earth do you want? You feel unhappy when I use you, but you still feel like this when I don't use you!"
What exactly does he want her to do to satisfy him?
The next second, the man growled: "I fucking wish you were planning to use me instead of my brother!"
People are so mean, and he is no exception!
I feel unhappy, not happy no matter what!
Yan Fengchi took one last deep look at her, spoke with thorns in every word, turned around, and strode away.
There is only one thought in my mind: I don’t want to stay here anymore. What’s the point of staying here? Everything is ironic!
Don't go.
Don't go.
Luo Xi staggered. She was tortured by a high fever and fell weakly to one side. It felt like cotton was stepping on her feet. She tried hard to maintain the balance of her body, silently biting these three words in her heart.
But the other party was no longer listening to the call in her heart.
Luo Xi looked helplessly at the man who had been entangled with her for a long time. His back was full of silence, and his back was getting further and further away from her, becoming more and more blurry.
At that moment, she felt that it was not his back that was getting further and further away, but his heart.
People suddenly felt empty.
"Abandon", a word she never paid attention to, entered her dictionary.
Slowly close your eyes and let the tears flow freely.
This love that she strongly rejected has not been escaped after all, has it?
It's a pity that by the time she came to her senses, he had already strode away!
She couldn't be as humble as Chen Xing. Her pride and dignity did not allow her to shout out a word of condolence at this time. Luo Xi could only hold her hand tightly, tighter and tighter, watching helplessly.
His heart was far away from himself, and he was silently sad in his heart, unable to do anything.
I don't know how long it took.
My face was moist, as if a light rain had fallen from the sky.
She walked slowly and returned to the house as if she was exhausted. She didn't know how she got to the bed. She only knew that she fell on Simmons and lost consciousness.
In her daze, she had many dreams.
There is the joy of revenge, there is the slow realization of love, there is laughter, there are tears, there is hurt, there is pain...
This high fever lasted for many days.
It never gets better.
By the time she woke up completely, they had returned to E Cheng. It was seven days later. I heard that Miyai Moto's problem had not been solved yet. This thorny problem made Gu Shaocheng struggle for more than half a month before the rain passed and the sky cleared.
That is already a thing for another time.
At this moment, sitting in the bride's boudoir, she shook her head and looked at herself in the mirror. She seemed to have lost a whole circle.
Today is the wedding day of Wen Jingru and Bai Qingqing.
Put aside all the problems for the time being and just focus on the wedding. Luo Xi was lucky enough to be the bridesmaid, but the bridesmaid's dress was a lot too big for her, especially her waist. She had a pin on her waist and bowed slightly.
While he was giving her some remedies, he tsked: "Luo Xi, ten days ago your waist was still 1 foot 7, and now it's 1 foot 6. What kind of weight loss pills are you taking? Isn't the effect great?"
Huanhuan, with her big belly next to her, was going crazy: "What? One foot six? God, this is so unfair?"
Why can't she be Jingru's bridesmaid even though her waist size is like that of a pig? What a rip-off, a married pregnant woman can't afford to hurt her.