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He wanted to die at such a step-by-step rhythm.

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He could hear the boredom in Ling Ziliang's words. Meng Xian suffocated his breath, his heart felt slightly sore, he bit his lower lip and asked in a low voice: "Ziliang, do you... hate me?"

The last three words are very light, as if they will break at any time.

It's coming again, it's coming again! Ling Ziliang feels that he's almost tired of hearing this. Every time he's afraid of hurting him, he always speaks words against his conscience!

Hate him? How can you not hate him?!

He was, at all, from beginning to end, from beginning to end, and no! He liked it! He!

This time, maybe it was too much, or it was really unbearable.

Ling Ziliang's eyebrows and eyes were raised, and his indifferent and cold voice almost freezes the air around him: "Yes, I hate you, Meng Xian, what do you like about me? You said, as long as you say, even if you disfigure me, I will fulfill you!"

When Meng Xian's heart was about to break when he heard Ling Ziliang's cruel words.

Why doesn't this man he loved for ten years understand his intentions?... He can do everything for Ling Ziliang, but Ling Ziliang doesn't like him, and he even hates him.

Did everything he did was wrong and false, and never touched Ling Ziliang at all, and was he grateful at all?

"Ziliang... I am the one who loves you the most. I, I just love you too much." Holding back the tears that were about to burst out from my eyes, Meng Xian slowly stood up and hugged Ling Ziliang from behind, feeling his trembling body due to anger, feeling his heartache.

Love is never a matter of one person, but if there is only one person in a love... it is destined to be miserable and destined to be unlucky.

Smelling the faint tea fragrance between Ling Ziliang's black hair, Meng Xian's heart was filled with it.

He didn't want much, he just wanted to accompany him.

After a while, I couldn't hear Ling Ziliang's words, Meng Xian asked softly: "Is it okay for us to eat? After dinner, we will go for a walk, or if you want to save Ye Jiangxue, I can think of another way... In short, you eat first."

With a smile, his beautiful eyes were filled with expectations. He picked up the bowl on the table with his simple white hand and delivered it to Ling Ziliang.

The charming smile enlarged in front of Ling Ziliang's eyes, and his scarlet clothes were charming and charming, and his delicate body was rubbing against his body from time to time.

However, Ling Ziliang was not convinced by Meng Xian's words after all. Angry fire was burning in his dark purple eyes, and his red sleeves were like a ball of raging fire. He waving overturned the blue and white porcelain bowl in Meng Xian's hand.

Bang.

The porcelain was broken all over the ground, just like Meng Xian's heart, broken.

"Go away! Meng Xian, don't let me say it again, I don't want to see you!" Ling Ziliang's cold voice wandered in the elegant and narrow inn for a long time. He looked indifferently and casually at the delicious food on the table, and he didn't want to look back at Meng Xian with a dull look.

He has had enough! He has had enough!

Ling Ziliang actually didn’t want much, he was just able to stay in a place where Meng Xian couldn’t be seen!

The bright sunshine shone on the dark red sandalwood table and chairs. Meng Xian stood in the backlight landscape, as beautiful as a picture, with a sad look, looking at Ling Ziliang quietly.
Chapter completed!