——Yuhan, I hope you will understand me. Now, I am not in the mood to fall in love, at least I won’t talk to Zhixuan.
At this moment, Zhao Yuhan felt particularly ironic.
I feel like I've been fooled by Lin Qianqian.
I'm afraid that the most verbal person in this world is Lin Qianqian.
And she actually believed what she said.
"Really? It's so good." Shangguan Zhixuan's surprise mixed voice came.
Zhao Yuhan looked inside through the slightly opened door and saw Shangguan Zhixuan hugging Lin Qianqian tightly.
Such a picture is really heartbreaking.
Her hands tightly clenched, her joints turned white, and she projected on Lin Qianqian's back with hatred.
Lin Qianqian, you lied to me.
Zhao Yuhan was so angry that his whole body trembled, he gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away in anger.
...
In the ward, Lin Qianqian gently pushed Shangguan Zhixuan away.
Under the man's astonished gaze, she calmly opened her red lips: "Shangguan Zhixuan, I like you very much, but that is not the love between men and women. I have always regarded you as a good friend, just like I like Yuhan
I like Taotao, and I like you in a pure and friendly manner."
Shangguan Zhixuan was stunned and opened his mouth wide, as if the words he said were so horrible.
His handsome face turned pale: "No, it's impossible."
"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." Lin Qianqian lowered her head, looked at her toes, and looked calm.
"You lied to me." The man suddenly rushed forward fiercely, reached out and grabbed her arms, and shook them hard: "It's not that way, I know it's not that..."
Shangguan Zhixuan was excited and strong, pulling the nerves of his fractured left arm, and sweat as big as beans seeped out of his cheeks.
There was unusual whiteness on his face, and his left arm was twisted and deformed in pain, but he still pulled her tightly.
Seeing something was wrong, Lin Qianqian quickly held his body with her back and advised: "Don't do this, Zhixuan, calm down."
"It's not like this, please don't say that." His voice was hoarse and almost begged: "We will not have only friendship. I believe you love me, just as I love you."
He was so persistent and stubborn that he still refused to let go even if he pulled the wound.
Lin Qianqian felt heartbroken, her lips trembled a few times, and she almost surrendered to him.
However, when she thought of her situation, her son in the United States, and her future safety, she had to reject him again and make him give up: "It's useless to force me, I don't love you at all, I...
I love Yan Mubei, I only love him one. If I say I like you, I will lie to you.”
Shangguan Zhixuan, let go.
You deserve a better woman, not a slutty woman like her who takes children and is a favor with others.
She is not worthy.
"I don't believe it." Shangguan Zhixuan couldn't accept it at all.
Three years ago, he did not confess his love to her and let her go with Yan Mubei.
Afterwards, his days were trapped in endless pain and darkness.
He said he wouldn't let go of her hand easily anymore.
Now that she is back home, she is single, he thinks this is the best opportunity.
But he didn't expect that without Yan Mubei, he would still lose miserably.
He was unwilling to give up.
Shangguan Zhixuan was too excited. Seeing that his face was getting worse and worse, the sweat on his face slid down like rain.