If the heart is dead, how can it be resurrected? Zizhu, while I still love you, can you love me well?

Although the words were soft, they were like a boulder in her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Yi, do you know how much I want to love you well......

Life in the world, unsatisfactory things out of ten**. Along the way, she has experienced so many hardships, and she understands the importance of the people around her more and cherishes them.

Zizhu didn't turn around, her eyes slowly closed, and a line of clear tears slipped down the corners of her eyes and dripped into her dress. When I opened my eyes again, the struggle in my eyes was gone, replaced by a touch of determination.

"I'm sorry, I can't love you well......" the words fell, and she jerked out of the room, leaving the place where she couldn't breathe.

Yi, I'm sorry, you're all people I want to cherish, I'm sorry......

Looking at the back that left the room without looking back, Dongchenyi was stunned, and his body stiffened in place, unable to move.

When a calm and rational man shows an irrational side when he meets a woman, then in this life, she must be!

Dong Chenyi stared at the figure leaving the place where it disappeared, there was a faint trace of anger in his eyes, his fists were clenched, the green tendons on his forehead protruded, he held back the anger in his heart, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and there was a cold aura all over his body.

"You can't love me well, it's okay, I won't let you go, absolutely not!"

……

Zizhu ran out of the room and rushed all the way to the garden, only to stop, her eyes closed in pain, in this world, smelling the fresh air, the pain in her heart never disappeared, the sharp pain was so intense, as if to remind her of all the cruel acts she had just done.

She had always thought that as long as two people loved each other, any difficulties could be overcome.

But now, she doesn't think so.

It's a fact, and if she doesn't leave, it will only plunge the three of them into endless pain.

In that case, why not let go and choose to be perfect.

"Zizhu?" A clear female voice came from behind her.

Zizhu's body paused slightly, the negative emotions on his face disappeared, a smile slowly appeared in his eyes, he turned his head to look at the person who came, and chuckled: "Bingling." ”

Chu Bingling came to her side, looked at her, and asked, "I heard that the boss said that you were not feeling well and were resting, and I just wanted to go to you, but I didn't expect to meet here." Are you getting better? ”

Looking at the clear pupils and bright smile of the woman in front of her, Zizhu shook her head and smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

Chu Bingling pursed her lips, thought about it for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to say it: "Zizhu, there are some words that I have hidden in my heart for a long time, are you free?" Let's talk. ”

That secret that belongs to her, but is not a secret, has tormented her for a long time.

Zizhu was slightly stunned, and subconsciously wanted to refuse: "I still ......"

"I know you're not going to say no, right?" Chu Bingling looked at her with a smile, her eyes still clear.

Zizhu: "......"

Having said that, if she refuses again, won't it seem that she is hypocritical?

The two left Mufu and went to a relatively quiet and quiet lake. As far as the eye can see, four = no one around, very quiet.

Zizhu didn't speak, but waited for the woman next to her to speak. Or maybe she didn't know what to say when she spoke.

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