"What's the follow-up?" Wang Mo didn't understand what Zhao Qian meant too much, and even felt stunned.

"You know what I'm talking about." Zhao Qian puffed out her mouth and said stupidly.

Looking at Wang Mo, Zhao Qian's eyes tightened as she stared at the TV: "What if I'm pregnant?" ”

"How is that possible?"

"What if!" When Zhao Qian said this, her body trembled slightly,

"Taking medicine is not 100% contraceptive, you can also see, it is the first time for me, if there is such an accident, it must be yours. You've said a lot, but not a word about it. I'm only 19 years old and I'm still a student, how should I deal with it? Don't kidnap me in the same way as an adult, I can't afford it! ”

The conversation eventually became delicate, and from the beginning, the two people wanted different results, so the things discussed could not coincide, and even irritated each other, becoming a burning pain.

"What do you mean by that?" Wang Mo looked at Zhao Qian, and his heart ached faintly.

His throat rolled, and the soft light in Wang Mo's heart dissipated unhappily.

"Then let me ask you, you must have regretted coming to Nanjing now, right?"

"Yes!" Zhao Qian replied bluntly and resolutely, her voice piercing.

The damage is always two-sided, and while the dagger pierces you through the intestines, you are also twitching in a pool of blood, and the breath of death is close at hand! Every moment of respite seemed so hard.

The room is getting colder and colder, maybe it's the power of the air conditioner, maybe it's the rainstorm tonight, maybe it's because our hearts are drifting apart, and we can no longer find the slightest warmth in each other.

"I can't accept such an outcome." Wang Mo said indifferently, his face was without the previous humility and shame, his cold eyes were slightly tight, and a trace of arrogance climbed up his neck, quietly drowning him.

"I am a person with strong self-esteem, even if I did something wrong and I deserve to die, you can put any conditions on me, beat me and scold me, but I can't accept this result! You call it murderous intent. ”

"Your self-esteem has nothing to do with me." Zhao Qian said coldly, and sneered after speaking: "It's ridiculous, you want to talk to me, but you are not allowed to talk about it, so what do you want me to tell you?" Say you're not in good shape? ”

The color of shame and anger permeated the deep eyes. Wang Mo stared at the TV in front of him, his body trembling slightly.

"Zhao Qian, I know that I and my behavior have disappointed you. You deserve to hate me, and I deserve some punishment, but I don't want that punishment. Seek advantage and avoid harm, I know that if you hate me, I will force myself to forget about you and what happened here. Really, I'm a spiritually clean person, and I can't tolerate filth. I talked to you tonight, I also want to ease the conflict with you, I actually like you very much, I like you since before I saw you. You came with me with trust, and I should have taken care of you, giving you a good impression, a beautiful and unforgettable journey of life, which is also very important to me. I don't know why I indulged myself in such a mistake, it was also a disaster for me, not only did I not have a way to face you, but I also couldn't face myself. I have always been a person with strong self-esteem and strict requirements for myself, your attitude is related to the person I set for myself, I ......"

"Wang Mo!" Zhao Qian interrupted him impatiently, turned her face to Wang Mo and said, "I think our conversation should be over." As soon as you enter the door, you will talk about your own interests, no matter what you say about being good to me for 30 or 50 years, or whether you will regret coming to Nanjing after asking me, what you will say about forgetting me after pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and what you will say about the collapse of self-esteem and personality ...... other moments, these things are not dry at all. I don't know what you post-90s think, anyway, I'm not as naïve as you think. All I hope now is to end this trip as soon as possible. As for the incident, I have already said that it is okay to act as if nothing happened, so when you go out of this door for a while, don't talk about it again. This matter is over, I will not use it to blackmail you for anything, and I don't want you to have any superiority because of this. In a few years, you will get married and have children, and I will find my own boyfriend, and it will not be good for anyone to dig deeper. ”

"Wang Mo, don't you want to talk? That concludes our conversation today. Zhao Qian said and pointed to the door, and reminded coldly: "If you go out of this door tonight, the incident between us will be written off!" ”

The echo of thrashing seems to echo in your ears, and the heavy voice is endless, tormenting you over and over again in this warmly decorated B&B room.

Wang Mo's fingers trembled slightly, and a sense of powerlessness spread throughout his body.

For a moment, he wanted to pounce on him, subdu, kiss, and xx the girl who stabbed him one after another in his pride, and tell her that what I said had been misinterpreted beyond recognition by you.

For a moment, Wang Mo wanted to hug this girl tightly, howling hoarsely, choking and sobbing and begging, he just wanted to tell her that what he wanted to say was actually to like you and want to give you a love.

For another moment, Wang Mo wanted to give her a resounding slap in the face. Why, the result of today's conversation could not be that we have a romantic relationship? This is the result of the conversation that Wang Mo wants.

However, in the end, Wang Mo lost to inferiority. He is not worthy of talking about love in front of Zhao Qian, and he is not qualified to give this 19-year-old post-00s girl a complete love. Even if there is no such thing, even if it is not this distance of more than 1,600 kilometers.

The variety show on the TV set is over, and it seems that the conversation between the two has finally come to an end.

The sound of TV commercials is always suddenly high and deafening. Zhao Qian picked up the remote control next to the pillow, and at this time Wang Mo also stood up and walked out of the room indifferently, lonely, and cruelly.

He closed the door,

Zhao Qian's hand holding the remote control was a little stiff, and the volume slipped to the lowest point.

For a moment, the room was unusually quiet, as if it had been locked in a glass bottle, and the sound of tears falling down was so clearly recognizable.

There are no roses, no romantic riverside stroll, no Nanjing Eye, no bridge pier night, no shoulder to shoulder snuggling......

Is this the love that I have traveled thousands of miles to?

Zhao Qian wiped her face uncompetitively, and her sleeves were soaked with mottled tears.

She didn't know why she had to say those mean words, and she didn't know that she was not only hurting that man, but also hurting this long-awaited first encounter.

Perhaps, as he said, after walking out of this room, their relationship was wiped out. But what has been written off is not only the filth and pain, but also the longing and longing for the past two years.

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