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Chapter 534: Four Fates (1)

Moro and Lorenzo

There was a blood mirror on Lorenzo's table, the fingers holding the cup trembled a little, he took a deep puff of cigarette, and then spit it out, inhaled and spit out, and finally took a deep breath of smoke and finally mustered up the courage to cut his finger with a knife, and the blood dripped on the mirror, he hesitated again, her face appeared in his mind, the smoke enveloped the mirror, he waved his hand desperately to fan all the smoke away, and finally spoke in a voice that was so light that he couldn't make it, "Moro Ales." ”

He misses her so much, since she left Mister, even though she says she's lied to him, he's not giving up, let me look at you again.

The mirror surface quickly transforms, and a scene appears.

"Huh? Anyone? "It's her voice! Soft, with questions.

But he hid far away, even hiding in the window curtain in the corner of the study, the mirror was like a bomb, he didn't want her to know that he was so weak, and after she abandoned him, he still couldn't completely forget her, not completely unable to forget the slightest.

"Who is it? Roland, you wait for me a moment and I'll be out right away! "It's her, he hasn't heard her in a long time since she left Mister.

He was angry, but he also wanted her to go crazy. He locked himself in the house and lived the life of two people alone, delusionally thinking that she was still by his side, but people lived too soberly to even deceive themselves.

"Larry? No...... How could it be him...... He must have hated me...... Who are you? Her voice was urgent, and there seemed to be someone urging her next to her, was it her fiancé?

He remembered that the man raised his hand violently in anger, and the blood mirror fell to the ground with a sound, and the mirror shattered, and there was no more movement.

All in vain.

He had never felt so depressed and withdrawn.

He had never felt so cowardly or cowardly.

He didn't know why he liked such a child, but it seemed that as soon as he saw her, he knew that she belonged to me, which was a strange feeling. And what he believed in had never escaped the palm of her hand, and this time it was the same.

She's so stupid, she's not so exaggeratedly beautiful, she's an outlier compared to other women, she never thinks about herself, she only thinks about others, she only thinks about being strong, but sometimes she takes off her disguise and baggage in front of herself. Holding her slightly trembling body, he just wanted to protect such a small stray cat, the injured little stray cat, he just wanted to hold this little stray cat tightly in his arms and rub it into his bones and blood, and never let go.

When I met her, I realized that the love at first sight mentioned in the world was not a lie to deceive the world that there was still love in the world.

He had already seen through her moves, but he didn't know why he couldn't take his eyes off her.

Later, he knew that she resented Eliade, and he could just take her away from Eliade with her resentment towards Eliade, but he didn't want to, what he wanted was for her to really go with him willingly. What he wants to give her is her whole world, and all of him, and nothing less is not everything.

Pure and extreme to the point that there will be no more impurities, he is so selfish and domineering that he is unwilling to share a little bit of other feelings with others.

It was as if his lonely soul had finally passed through Ales, through Mister, through the barren land of Nord, as if Adam had finally found his ribs and put them together.