Chapter 365: Lorenzo's Confused Feelings

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Chapter 365: Lorenzo's bewildered feelings

"Barnett!" Dolores interrupted him suddenly, "Don't say it, I'm really tired, let's talk about it tomorrow!" “

Barnett did not let go of her at all, but clung tighter and more incoherently, trying to grab her body and hold her tightly in his arms, Dolores tried to struggle, but as soon as he fell into Barnett's arms, he seemed to be unable to say anything, as if all danger was blocked by him.

Barnett's voice came from overhead, "No, I have to make it clear today, you have been avoiding me since I saw you since I knew I was alive, I must make it clear today, I can change what I did wrong, I can apologize to you, I can't lose you." I know that I didn't protect you well, it's all my fault, can you forgive me? ”

Barnett panicked, a little incoherent, Dolores had never been so cold.

"No, I just didn't think about how to face you, I ......" Dolores couldn't go on, she couldn't tell Barnett that she had been insulted by the male prisoner and the jailer, she couldn't tell Barnett what had happened, although she was wronged and sad, although Morrow rescued her from the cave in time, she couldn't let go of it after all. Countless days and nights awakened from nightmares, the person she missed so much, at this moment when he said that he could not lose himself, but he could not face it.

"What the hell is going on...... It's okay to mention more, I don't care about anything, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask, as long as you can be well, don't leave me, whatever you want. Barnett was a little excited, let go of Dolores' sleeve and wrapped his arms around Dolores's waist, just as in the academy before, in the same place, the same soft and light she, the one he swore to protect all his life, whenever and wherever he was.

Whether she used to have brilliantly and beautiful blonde hair, or her black hair that was straightened and dyed in a bland tone, whether it was the delicate Miss General in the past or she now, she was always Dolores, Barnett's Dolores.

Dolores still subconsciously moved awkwardly, but soon calmed down again, took off his mask and lay on Barnett's shoulder, twitching slightly, as if venting all the grievances and sadness of more than a year.

Those embarrassing times, the times when dreams and reality intertwined, she thought about Barnett's reaction countless times, but no, he just didn't ask, just used his tenderness

A little farther away, Lorenzo stared at the figures of the two in the backlight slightly closer, his dark blue eyes were cold like never before, and his knobby fingers involuntarily clenched into fists, bursting with green tendons. He didn't even know what he was angry about, the woman wasn't her, he knew, but he couldn't figure out why he was angry.

He clearly knew that he would only fall in love with Moro for the rest of his life.

He was starting to lose sight of what he was doing again.

He silently despised himself in his heart, but he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

He repeated the boundaries several times, but the indescribable irritability rose in Lorenzo's heart, as if there had never been a time in a thousand years when he could not guess what he was thinking, and what he was doing was so confused and incomprehensible.

It's not going well everywhere.

This woman is really annoying.