Sprout online games: high-cold school grass quick pick up

Chapter 187 [194] Mo Yan Mo Yan~
Her nose was sore, her eyes were swollen and astringent, and there seemed to be something about to fall from her eye sockets. She sniffed and raised her head so as not to let the tears fall.

"Mo Yan, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have mistrusted you back then. It was my fault. I shouldn't have said that to you, and I shouldn't have doubted you."

It was because she was too humble, so humble that she didn't even have the courage to believe in him.She fixed him not far away, usually cold and aloof, but at this moment he became abandoned and lonely, how could she treat him so cruelly.

"Forget about the past, okay? Let's start over."

Deathly silence.

Mo Yan closed his eyes gently, and opened his thin lips after a while: "No, I will never forgive you again. You always say you are wrong again and again, but the fact is that you keep saying it again and again. You don’t want to believe me, you don’t want to tell others about our relationship, because you are timid, you are afraid that others will gossip behind your back; but I am afraid that you will be hurt, so I condone it.”

She looked at him, obviously so close to her, but it made her feel extremely far away, so far away that she would never be able to reach his world.

Mo Yan, is he accusing her of a mistake?However, she already knew she was wrong and corrected it. Could it be that he still refused to forgive her?

"Until we broke up, I didn't dare to look directly at the problems between us, because I was afraid, I was afraid that once I said it, you would leave me immediately. But what about you, you used a ridiculous excuse to pull away perfectly. this feeling"

She gritted her teeth, controlled, and wanted to explain, but everything Mo Yan said was true.With no way to justify or refute, she silently stared at his decadent expression and hoarse accusation.

Finally, she saw Mo Yan smiling, slowly curling up the corners of her lips, as beautiful as an angel who has never been stained with the world, her amber eyes were full of confusion and longing: "Didn't you always think that I don't like you? Then I know now Let me tell you, Tang Mogu, I love you to the point of death."

He said what she wanted to hear most all the time, but made him pay such a price, but what did she get in return?
Refuse to question without mercy?
The air suddenly seemed to be pulled away from the room, everything seemed so quiet and cold, as if she was the only one left in the world.

She was wrong, very wrong.

Mo Yan left, and after he said those words, he escaped from the suffocating room almost in a state of embarrassment that Tang Mogu had never seen before.

He took away the dullness in the air, but left her with an empty and cold room.

He says he won't forgive her and maybe she'll never see him again.

That perfect man was just a passer-by in her life.She lowered her head and stared blankly at her right hand, which had just touched his warm chest and felt his beating heart.

But it was also because these hands pushed him away relentlessly, pushing away his own world.

Quietly closing his eyes, he silently said his name over and over again.

Mo Yan Mo Yan
After quitting her job at KFC, Tang Mogu completely became a house girl, eating and sleeping when she was full every day, or staring in front of the computer in a daze.

On QQ, Mo Yan is still in her friend list, and her screen name is still her most familiar raving, lovesickness, and ink words, but now every time she looks at it, she feels like a needlepoint piercing her heart.

(End of this chapter)