If the heart is dead, how can it be resurrected? Zizhu, while I still love you, can you love me well?
Although the words were soft, they were like a big stone blocking her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Yi, do you know how much I want to love you well...
Nine times out of ten things in life will be unsatisfactory. After experiencing so many hardships along the way, she understands the importance of the people around her and cherishes them.
Zizhu did not turn around, her eyes slowly closed, and a line of clear tears slid down the corners of her eyes, dripping into her dress. When she opened her eyes again, the struggle in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by a touch of determination.
"I'm sorry, I can't love you properly..." After saying this, she rushed out of the room and left this place that made it hard for her to breathe.
Yi, I'm sorry, you are all people I want to cherish, I'm sorry...
Looking at the figure leaving the room without looking back, Dong Chenyi was stunned, his body stiffly stopped in place, unable to move.
When a calm and rational man reveals his uncool and irrational side when meeting a woman, then in this life, she must be the one to do it!
Dong Chenyi stared at the place where the figure left and disappeared, with a hint of anger in his eyes. His fists were clenched, and the veins on his forehead were protruding. He suppressed the anger in his heart, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and it was spreading all over his body.
With a cold breath.
"You can't love me properly, it doesn't matter, I won't let you go, absolutely not!"
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Zizhu ran out of the room and rushed to the garden. He just stopped and closed his eyes in pain. He was in this world, smelling the fresh air, but the heartbreaking pain in his heart never disappeared. The sharp pain was so intense.
It was strong, as if reminding her of all the cruel actions she had just committed.
She had always thought that as long as two people loved each other, any difficulty could be overcome.
But now, she doesn't think so.
The matter has become a fact. If she does not leave, it will only cause the three people to fall into endless pain.
In this case, why not let go and choose to be fulfilled.
"Zizhu?" A clear female voice came from behind.
Zizhu paused slightly, and all the negative emotions on his face disappeared. A smile slowly appeared in his eyes. He turned to look at the visitor and chuckled: "Bing Ling."
Chu Bingling came to her side, looked her up and down, and asked: "I heard from the boss that you were feeling unwell and resting. I just wanted to go find you, but I didn't expect to meet you here. Are you feeling well?"
Looking at the clear pupils and bright smile of the woman in front of him, Zizhu shook his head and smiled slightly: "Okay."
Chu Bingling pursed her lips, thought about it for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to say it out: "Zizhu, there are some words that I have hidden in my heart for a long time. Are you free? Let's talk."
That secret that was unique to her, but not a secret, had been tormenting her for a long time.
Zizhu was stunned and subconsciously wanted to refuse: "I still..."
"I know you won't refuse, right?" Chu Bingling looked at her with a smile, her eyes still clear.
Zizhu: "..."
Having said this, if she refuses again, wouldn't it appear that she is being pretentious and merciless?
The two left Mu Mansion and went to a relatively quiet and quiet lake. Looking around, there was no one around and it was very quiet.
Zizhu did not speak, but waited for the woman next to her to speak. Or perhaps, she didn't know what to say at all.