875. Chapter 875 No matter why you are, I will never forgive you 18
Chapter 875 No matter why you, I won’t forgive 18
"Wind, let go of me! You let go of me!" She was very distressed, but she didn't dare to show it, so she shouted and shouted to let him go. But Feng Yan hugged her very tightly, she couldn't hold her tightly.
Can't open.
Xia Yumai couldn't move, and his body softened in his arms.
Feng Yan pressed her hand on the side of her, pinched her chin, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Her exquisite little face, the tears on her face, made the wind pump out of air. His heart tightened fiercely, and a touch of distress that was not easy to detect between his eyebrows.
He usually disappeared at this calmness and indifference at this time. She even said that she would break up and leave with the first love man who had been hiding in her heart.
"Feng Yan, can we break up?"
"What do you say?" He didn't seem to understand.
Xia Yumei was in pain to the extreme, her eyes opened with red and swollen eyes, her bloody lips trembled, and she choked and said, "Wind, I said, let's break up!"
As soon as the words fell, as if her world had also been destroyed. Tears had already fallen into the fall, and the tearful face was full of sadness and despair.
The windy eyebrows can be tightly tight, and she even said in front of Lu Licheng to break up?
Why do she protect this man every time, his hands have no strength. Raising his eyes slightly, his eyes crossing her shoulders, and glaring angrily.
Heart, it hurts even more!
This abominable woman, she has a good way in her heart.
She cares about the level of Lu Licheng, and she can score him into the eighteen layers of hell at will.
Therefore, Lu Licheng did not appear like this, and her heart was still steadily staying on him. But once Lu Licheng appeared in this attitude, he understood that in the eyes of this woman, only her first love may be.
A lover who does not come back as appointment has such a painful reason, and everyone will forgive it!
"Wind, in any case, I have to leave. Even if you force me to stay today, but my heart ..."
"Your heart? Do you have the heart? Do you have it?" Feng Yan asked sadly.
"You see it, do you have any heart, you see!" Xia Yuman's expression was stiff, and he pushed him away, and then faced the road. "Lu Licheng, I follow you."
Lu Licheng stretched out his hand, and his two hands tightly held together.
His palm is not the kind of temperature she is familiar with. Now she is only familiar with the temperature of the wind, the spoils of the wind, the indulgence of the wind, and the heartache of the wind.
But Lu Licheng's hand was warm, giving her strength and giving her courage. She knew why he came, so she could go away with him with confidence.
Leaving is just because she cares about the wind, but if she can't bear to let him bear the grievances for herself.
She was going to leave him, far away, and then watching him slowly forgetting her, watching him get married and have children, watching his wind family continued.
"Don't make trouble!" Feng Yan's brows became tighter, striding towards her closer, and then pulled her arm from behind, saying dumb.
She turned her head and stubbornly stretched her chin to watch him. Then she released the hand of the road, lowered her head, and opened the strong five fingers one by one.
The familiar big palm left her arm with a familiar temperature. Her lips were slightly cooked, and the range was a bit cold. She knew that they were sad at this time, and the other was a thousand arrows through the heart.