Chapter 112: Do I Still Have a Heart?
However, the appearance of Wushuang can always give him a head start, and he can't deceive himself after all.
Looking at this woman, listening to this voice, he felt more tired than ever.
"I don't want to quarrel today, so let's do it first."
After such a sentence, he turned around and was about to leave.
Xia Ziwei pulled him, and her voice softened a little, "I don't want to quarrel either, haven't we been good all these years?" Why do you have to be like this when you see Jing Wushuang, that slut? ”
Tang Dubai couldn't hear her say that Wushuang was a slut, and said sharply, "Enough, you know better than anyone else whether she is a slut or not, is it interesting for you to target her like this all the time?" ”
"You still protect her, do you still have her in your heart? We've all avoided her for more than two years, isn't that enough? ”
"Weiwei, don't push me anymore, okay?"
Xia Ziwei felt that she was the one who was going to be driven crazy by Tang Dubai, for more than two years, she used all her strength, but she still failed to remove Jing Wushuang from the bottom of his heart, why?
So many years, such deep feelings, can't be worth just two months?
"Tang Dubai, you are forcing me, have you looked in the mirror? Have you ever seen the look in your own eyes? Do you know how out of shape you saw her? I'm not a fool, I'm a woman with flesh and blood and feelings, have you ever thought about my feelings? ”
As strong as Xia Ziwei, she cried as she spoke.
"Since you know everything, why didn't you let me go in the first place? Why don't you be sure of perfecting us? You just want my people, I'm always there for you, I thought that's what you wanted. ”
After Tang Dubai's lonely voice fell, he took out a cigarette and lit it, the wind at the door was a little strong, he faced the wind, he couldn't light it, the warm spring breeze carried the steepness, chilled his smoke, and even more chilled his heart.
"No, Twilight, I love you, you know, I want not only your people, but also your heart."
Xia Ziwei feels that they should be a couple who love each other, just like they have been for many years.
Why did Jing Wushuang do nothing, even if he didn't say a word to Tang Dubai, he could easily destroy all this.
"Do I still have a heart? If you really want to, I can only cut a knife in the chest to see if I still have it, and if there is, I will take it out and give it to you, and I can't do anything else. ”
Tang Dubai's voice dissipated in the wind little by little, so tired, so pale and powerless.
Xia Ziwei's heart was lifted, and she thought of something, "Let's go back to the United States, okay?" Like in the past, live happily, we love each other, and I don't quarrel, okay? I'll go back and get my passport and pack my bags right away. ”
She said that she really wanted to go out into the yard.
"I won't go back, you think I can't give you what you want, either, let me go, or, torture to death like this, you choose."
Tang Dubai dropped such a sentence, no longer cared about Xia Ziwei, turned around, and walked forward against the wind.
Xia Ziwei didn't catch up after her, she closed her eyes, hugged herself and squatted in a corner, sobbing silently.
Tang Dubai did not go home after leaving the summer garden, but found a bar to drink.
He sat alone at the bar, and after a few glasses of fiery high vodka, he finally drove away a lot of chills in his heart.
He flipped through the address book and wanted to call some friends to accompany him, passing through the names one by one, and finally staying on the three words "Mu Jinchen", he really wanted to ask him to come out and ask, why did he go on a blind date with Jing Wushuang?
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