Chapter 67: Hate Fire
Anger, hatred, any kind of feeling, all swells emotions and tortures people to death.
"Xiaoxiao, I don't want to be like this, do you think that I watched you with other men, but I couldn't do anything, can you empathize with this feeling? None of this is what I want, what I want is you, I love you, and I want you. Tiny, can you understand me? ”
Every day, in this vast valley, there are countless lonely dwellings, how easy is it to let go? There are too many emotions in the world that bind the mind, and he needs to practice and let go of a restless heart. Make a space in the corner of your heart to carry joy, thoughts, and serenity.
Of course, all this is also because of the hot love in my heart!
Sun Meng stepped forward and wanted to leave: "Bai Mo, I can't fall in love with you, you die of this heart, my husband's name is Wei Ruoxiao, I love him, and he loves me ........" ”
At this point she suddenly burst into tears, touched her face, and muttered: He doesn't love me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore, he .......never wants me anymore, never again.
Such a face made him lose Ruoxiao, he couldn't go back to his home, and it also shattered a wounded heart. The blame and anger in my heart burned like a flame to the man at the source.
"You go away, I don't want to see you." She burst into tears.
When he saw it, he walked forward slowly, and his peach-like tearful face made him involuntarily want to reach out again and give her a hug or touch.
"Don't touch me!" She roared.
He froze in place, his sad eyes full of melancholy.
"Do you know the pain I have endured here? Do you know what's going on with me? What happened to you? All this makes my heart so bitter and tired, and now, even my husband doesn't want me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore........ Her eyes were sharp, furious and thirsty.
Listening to her blaming and complaining words, Bai Mo's outstretched hand slowly and cringed back.
"Ah........h Her cry resounded in the valley, as if to let go of the despair in her heart, roaring, venting her inner displeasure.
Anger made her like a wolf in a desperate situation, ready to rush out at any moment, charge and kill, tearing him to pieces.
Bai Mo's eyes were full of distress, looking at her, his eyes red.
"When the wind blows, everything turns upside down, little one, you see." He pointed to the mountains in the distance.
"That year I fell from the top of the mountain and was injured, and you were so miserable, and on a windy day, I said to you, Xiaoxiao, don't be sad, all misfortunes will drift away with the wind, and when the wind blows, everything will be turned upside down. You see, it's windy again, but it hurts my heart. He touched his chest, and a tear fell.
Sun Meng looked at him indifferently, and his eyes glared fiercely: "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”
"Xiaoxiao, no matter what you become, my love for you will not change a single bit." He looked at her face thoughtfully.
"No matter how much you love me, I will never fall in love with you, in this world, love cannot be forced." She is resolute and ruthless, and her eyebrows are cold.
"Your words, Xiaoxiao, really stabbed me in the heart like a knife, I guarded a woman for several lifetimes, but in exchange for such indifferent words. Don't you feel a trace of our past in your heart? ”
He came to pull her, and she took a step back without saying a word, avoiding her like a plague god.
"Xiaoxiao, I am your white ink, your husband, I beg you, wake up, come back to me."
"My husband's name is Wei Ruoxiao, I think you are not lightly ill, and your words are arrogant, don't think that you saved me, you can be so frivolous, I advise you, don't be nervous anymore." With that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"How can you trust me? What am I going to do for you to remember me, Xiaoxiao, don't go, Xiaoxiao, you can't go ....... ”
She didn't look back, and walked forward with firm steps.
"Little" Bai Mo gently whispered.
Her heart actually tingled, such a gentle voice seemed to be heard often before, she blamed herself for her inexplicable heartache, thinking of Ruoxiao, how could she feel so much to another man.
"Tiny, little ........." Bai Mo's cry was desperate.