The two looked at each other and remained silent.

Seeing each other's eyes, there are thousands of complex emotions hidden.

An Ge took the lead in retracting his gaze, and invisibly, dodged.

She secretly broke free from his grip on her wrist, but the more she struggled, the tighter he gripped it.

An Ge's wrists were all red by him.

"It hurts......" An Ge squinted at him.

He didn't say anything, just grabbed her hand and slowly tightened it, but he didn't let go completely.

An Ge exhaled shallowly, and finally gave up any struggle.

She understands that concealment and dodging will not help.

She gently withdrew her hand.

Walked over to the bed, opened one of the drawers on the bedside table, and took out a pack of cigarettes pressed to the bottom of the box.

With his fingertips trembling slightly, he opened the cigarette case, pulled one out of it, touched the lighter, and lit it.

A wisp of blue smoke spat out of her red lips, and she narrowed her eyes, looking unexpectedly calm.

Only An Ge himself understands that the more this is the case, the more it means that she is covering up

In fact, in her heart, she has long been overturned.

An Ge smoked his cigarette and said slowly: "What do you want to know, you say." ”

No matter what he wanted to know, she promised that she would make it clear to him without reservation, even if it was the last scar she wanted to reveal in her heart.

Sheng Siyu stared at An Ge's pale face and was silent for a moment.

She exhaled a puff of cigarette, and the faint mint flavor characteristic of a lady's cigarette rushed into the tip of his nose.

He inadvertently took a step forward and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to take her into his arms and comfort her, but An Ge calmly avoided him.

"What do you want to know, you say." She repeated faintly.

Sheng Siyu's outstretched hand froze in midair, and after a few seconds, it fell, his fists clenched.

His heart felt as if he had been stabbed by something.

Bloody pain.

"I don't want to know anything." He said.

An Ge met his gaze in disbelief.

Suddenly, he sneered, "You liar." ”

"Ango." His eyes were like torches, staring at her: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, it doesn't matter to me whether you know those things or not." ”

Doesn't matter?

An Ge's body trembled slightly.

The cigarette between her was broken by her invisible force.

She pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Why?" ”

A heavy meaning slowly gathered in his eyes.

"Because the you I pursue is the present you, and your past has nothing to do with me."

His heart tightened, An Ge closed his eyes, and a bitter smile tugged at his lips: "But how bad my past is, I know it myself, even if you don't care about this, I can't strip away my past and accept your good with peace of mind." ”

"Don't put yourself in such a high position, be a layman, whoever is really good to you, accept whomever you want, it's a very simple thing."

An Ge's heart sank.

It was like a stone pressing down on her chest, leaving her breathless.

She gritted her teeth and pulled out another cigarette, "Don't think of yourself as a saint either. ”

The heart is big enough to accept anything that is bad.

After being silent for more than ten minutes, An Ge quietly finished the cigarette and looked directly into his bottomless eyes again.

An Ge is actually so scared.

I'm afraid that the beauty she once thought she could grasp would suddenly dissipate like a bubble.

However, she decided not to blind her eyes with illusions anymore.

Her lips twitched, and she told him word by word: "What Mi Lu said is true." I've had an abortion and I've had a one-night stand with a strange man. ”