An Rong's expression was gloomy, his eyes were sharp and full of gloom.
Misha saw determination in his eyes, and she knew he was not joking.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, and then swallowed, but her eye circles became even redder. She lowered her head and her body trembled even more, "I don't allow you to hurt him..."
An Rong raised his eyebrows with a domineering look on his face, "Are you talking to him?"
He rarely gets angry. Even when he saw Oona and Tulie together, he just accepted it calmly and was never as angry as he is now!
This feeling is terrible and makes people lose their mind.
Misha shook her head and nodded again, "I don't care about anyone except Mian."
An Rong's eyes suddenly cooled down, and slowly, he let go of her hand, "Is this what you want to tell me?"
Misha said nothing, her mind was very confused.
It turns out that letting go is so difficult...
She could be cool and comfortable in front of him, but she couldn't deceive herself and others.
An unfaithful love...
It is usually accompanied by a curse. She is not afraid of what others say, but she is afraid that any curse will be fulfilled on him.
An Rong took a deep breath, the fire in his heart was burning so much that no matter how strong his self-control was, he had to decide to calm down temporarily.
He turned around and said, "I'll wait for you in the car."
Unexpectedly, he had just taken a few steps when he heard faint sobbing coming from behind him.
As if being trapped, his steps were frozen.
Misha squatted down again, hugged her legs with both hands, and cried softly, "I don't know how things turned out like this. When I started to figure out the problem, I found... I found that I
I can’t help myself anymore.”
An Rong's eyebrows are getting tighter and tighter.
He turned around slowly, his eyes once again filled with tenderness.
He sighed and shook his head, and helped her up again, this time with surprising gentleness.
Misha raised her teary eyes and stared at him through the rain and fog, "I'm pretty worthless, aren't I?"
He responded honestly, and then raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "But, I like useless people."
Misha was startled and said, "Don't make fun of me."
An Rong raised her thin lips and locked her eyes persistently and forcefully, "I have thought that I can't just drag you into my life casually without a future. But now, I have changed
Got an idea."
"You..." Misha was about to leave as if to escape, "I don't know what you are talking about."
An Rong grabbed her easily and said calmly, "From today on, your tears will only be shed on the day I die."
Her body froze, her eyes filled with shock and confusion.
Even the sadness just now is not as strong as the shock at this moment...
She turned back and looked at him in astonishment.
An Rong smiled and approached her, "Even if it's irresponsible, as long as I live for a day, I will not give you to others." He raised his hand and slowly slid his fingers across her cheek, "It's not that I'm selfish, but
Yes, you forced me to do this."
Misha's eyes were always wide open, and she didn't know how to react for a moment. She only knew that her heart was beating very fast.
What an extreme it was to be handed the promise of delivering life and death! She couldn't help but be shocked.
An Rong saw her astonishment in his eyes, smiled, and regained his elegance and gentleness. He hugged her and stroked her back, "Don't think too much, you won't have anything to worry about in the future."
Misha stayed in his arms, her heart beating faster for no reason.
At this moment, Rose and Mi En walked out of the exit.
Seeing the two people hugging each other not far away, Mi En's eyes darkened and darkened.
Rose covered her mouth in surprise, "Misha and him... are indeed in love!"
She didn't know whether she was more shocked than relieved, or more relieved than relieved. She smiled slowly, "It's really enviable to see them like that."
Turning to look at Mien, he had already turned around and walked towards the parking lot.
Rose pursed her lips, glanced at the two people over there, and took two steps to follow them.
On the way back, Mi En just looked at the car silently, his face tensed, and he didn't say a word.
Rose glanced at him, pondered, and said, "Mi En, Misha can find someone she likes, you should be happy for her."
After a while, he said a faint "hmm", as if he had no intention of continuing the topic.
Rose knew that some words had to be said clearly now, otherwise, they would leave knots in their hearts. She mustered up the courage and said, "Misha will leave you sooner or later when she grows up, no matter you like it."
Whether you like it or not, you have to accept this fact. Now, she seems to be very good and happy. As an elder brother, you should let go..."
At this moment, the car suddenly stopped. Rose was caught off guard and leaned forward. Fortunately, she was wearing a seat belt.
Mien gripped the steering wheel tightly, her deep eyebrows furrowed into a thin line, she gritted her teeth, and her eyes were as bright as fire.
"Mi En!" Rose exclaimed, "What are you doing? Do you know that this is very dangerous?!"
"Danger?" Mi En raised his lips and smiled erratically, "Yes, I knew it was dangerous from the beginning, but I couldn't help myself..."
Rose was stunned. She knew what he was talking about, and she understood even more clearly who he was talking about who made him unable to help himself.
My heart is sour and aches faintly.
She didn't know how long she could bear it.
An Rong and Misha walked back. Misha was sitting in the passenger seat with her face facing out the window and refused to look back at the people next to her.
She has not forgotten every sentence, every word, and even the punctuation marks he just said!
Over and over again, repeated in my ears.
Her heart became even more confused, like numbness or fire, making her unable to analyze the cause.
An Rong turned her head and glanced, her lips always raised in pleasure. Whether she accepted it or not, he had officially declared his sovereignty, and the next step was not something she could decide.
Thinking like this, he felt surprisingly good.
The silence lasted long enough, and the more confused Misha became, the more relaxed and comfortable he seemed, which made her very angry.
Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and turned to glare at him, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
An Rong raised his eyebrows, "What's the explanation?"
"You deliberately said those words, but you actually had a purpose!" Misha insisted, as if this could relieve her psychological burden.
An Rong smiled, controlling the steering wheel with one hand, leaving the other hand free to rub her hair, "It's good to have imagination, but you can't be too confident."
Misha avoided him and said angrily, "What if I believe your lies?"
"There's nothing wrong with it, I believe." He looked at her intently with his eyes as clear and distant as a pool, "You are the only one I have wanted to fight for for so long."
Misha's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.
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