Although he couldn't see his expression, Mu Yuanhan, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at the moment, was just a back, and Leng Hanxing felt his pain.

The kind of abandonment, discarding, abandonment by people all over the world...... The blood-drenched pain of being hurt by someone you love the most.

Leng Hanxing took a deep breath, as if he saw another self.

Unexpectedly, in this world, there are really people who are worse than her.

No, there are many, many people who are worse than her.

She's at least alive, isn't she?

It's just that she can turn a blind eye to those miserable people.

They are miserable, what does it matter to her?

It's just that...... It's just that...... Mu Yuanhan ...... Mu Yuanhan made her feel distressed.

Why is that?

Cold Star put his hand on his heart.

Where it hurts, it really hurts!

Is it for herself? Or is it because Mu Yuan is cold? Or, a bit of both.

The minutes passed like this...... The room was quiet and could only hear each other's thin breathing.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Hanxing walked behind Mu Yuanhan, and she reached out and hugged his thin waist.

Mu Yuanhan looked down at the small hands holding him, and his dark eyes seemed to be suddenly injected with a light.

His body was stiff, and his hands hanging down at his sides trembled slightly.

Mu Yuanhan wanted to reach out and grab those little hands several times, but he didn't catch them for a long time.

Obviously, it was only a dozen seconds, but he seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life in an instant.

Mu Yuanhan's eyes closed and opened, as if he had made some major decision for a long time: "Xing'er, I'll give you one last chance."

If you don't leave now, I won't let you go again. ”

Leng Hanxing didn't speak, but just held Mu Yuanhan's hand and moved slightly. Number Five

Mu Yuanhan naturally felt it, he turned around slowly, the light in the room was only turned on a small one, and the light was dim, so the whole room was very dark at the moment.

However, the eyes of both men were bright, as if they could see the whole world through only those eyes.

Mu Yuanhan stretched out his hand to support Leng Hanxing's face, his eyes were full of love and affection: "Xing'er, this is your only chance, the only chance to leave me." ”

The world fell silent again, but the frequency of the heartbeat grew stronger.

Mu Yuanhan felt that he was a criminal waiting for the death penalty at the moment.

Every minute and every second is a delay and hope for him.

He couldn't even believe that he would say such a thing.

He...... Is it really down?

If she really chooses to go, can he really do it again in her world?

He...... Can it really be done?

Feeling the hand on his waist slowly loosen, Mu Yuanhan breathed a little, as if he heard the sound of his heartbreak,

The heart is desolate......

That's how it should be, isn't it?

He was originally sitting on an island.

He is not worthy of love, much less love.

Everyone was afraid of him, everyone was afraid to come near him, everyone abandoned him.

This is his Mu Yuanhan's life.

Again and again, and again and again, and again and again...... Invariably.

Why on earth did he have expectations? Why on earth does he still have feelings? Why did he dare to hope for it?

Mu Yuanhan, what qualifications do you have?

Feeling that the hands were leaving him, Mu Yuanhan subconsciously wanted to grab them, but he controlled himself......