She is a willful child, and once she has her temperament, she can say anything that stings people.

Therefore, he could say something that hurt his heart with a disgusted face, 'Brother Lingkong, I hate you to death'.

How could he be serious with her?

He was so many years older than her and more mature than her, so no matter how much she stung him, he could endure it and tolerate her willfulness one by one.

When two people have a conflict, there must always be a concession, otherwise they will not have a future.

Ten years ago, she hurt him hard, he didn't back down, she never looked back, he ignored her, she didn't try to find him for ten years, if she didn't take the initiative to see her this time, I'm afraid this life is a stranger, and she won't take the initiative to look for him.

He knew too well that in her heart, he didn't matter at all.

Therefore, she can easily let go, and willfully refuse to marry if she refuses to marry.

But how can he be serious with her, if he is really serious, then they will be completely irreparable, and someone will have to give in.

And the sad thing is that he can't let go, he loves her more and is reluctant to let her go. Therefore, he must bear any sin, whoever calls him loves her so much, loves this little girl who always breaks his heart, she must be!

He chose this sweet hell, and then he could only accept the torture of hell.

"Yiyi, I know you're just talking angry for a while, and you're not serious."

Jun Yiyi looked at his casual expression, only to feel even more angry, he didn't take her words seriously, in his eyes, she was a willful child, wouldn't he take what she said seriously?

His indifferent attitude made her angry more than anything else.

Sure enough, in his eyes, she was a child, and he would never treat her as an equal, and the more he indulged her like this, the more she hated him.

"It seems that Brother Lingkong didn't hear you clearly, then I'm serious about telling you again, I don't accept your proposal, I don't like you either, it will never be possible for me and you, please don't bother me again in the future, we have nothing to do with each other, do you hear clearly?"

She roared at him with a piercing voice that shook the garden with a cold echo.

Ling Kong's face turned pale in an instant, and the night covered up his fragile paleness, but it couldn't hide the bloody pain in his heart.

He looked down at her, at her little face full of anger and excitement, and at her voice full of hatred.

His heart trembled, and he never knew that she hated him.

This hit him the hardest.

But he still endured the pain in his heart, tried to stay calm and reasonable, held her shoulder, and smiled bitterly:

"Yiyi, I don't know what happened to you. But obviously, you have a big misunderstanding of me, even if you are a death row prisoner, you have the right to appeal, how can you not give me a chance to explain? If there is a problem, we can solve it together, and there is no problem in this world that cannot be solved. But don't sentence me to death lightly, and don't say anything about never being together. ”

Because it would sting him deeply and make him feel very sad.

He loved her so much that he couldn't tolerate being separated from her and becoming a stranger.

"Misunderstanding? I don't have any misunderstanding about you. I know everything you do, Ji Lingkong, who do you think you are mine, why do you control my life of Jun Yiyi, wantonly manipulate my life behind my back, and forcibly interfere with everything about me? I hate you, do you think I'm going to like someone like you? ”