"Ten years!"

Even the thunder sounded, it could not cover up Qiao Mo's crying at the top of her lungs.

The rain hit her tender cheeks, and the pain of cutting flesh was not as good as the despair in her heart.

Qiao Mo stood by the bridge, staring at her resolute back one meter away.

"Ouyang Xu, it's been ten years. I've loved you for ten years. I've been waiting for you for ten years. Do you even want to look at me?" Qiao Mo's voice was low in pain, drowned in the sound of rain.

Who can understand such desperate despair?

And the back, when he heard such a tragic confession, he was indifferent and threw a nearly ruthless word on the rainy night, "I have never asked you to love me, why do you ask me to look at you? What's more, your self-righteous infatuation will only cause me trouble!"

After a pause, Ouyang Xu said in a low voice and cold voice, "Qiao Mo, if you do this again, it will only make me tired of you, and even hate you!"

disgust?

Qiao Mo murmured and repeated in a low voice.

Suddenly, she smiled, and the smile on her pale face covered by the rain was so gorgeous, as if the other side of the shore blooming on the underworld road, as enchanting as blood, and as desperate as death.

Her voice was soft and slow, with a faint smile on her face, as if she was telling her sweetest love words to her lover, "No matter what, no matter what I do, you will not love me, or even look at me, or even hate me, right?"

Ouyang Xu said coldly and firmly, "Yes."

The smile on Qiao Mo's face became brighter and brighter.

A flash of lightning struck down, illuminating her pale face like a faint moonlight, cold and desolate.

Those black eyes, which were originally gentle like water, filled the sadness of the death of heaven and earth.

At some point, she had an extra knife on her hand.

She suddenly said softly, "So, if I die here, can I get a look back from you?"

The knife was placed on her carotid artery. On the blade, it reflected a beautiful face, with a stagnant look like stagnant water, but it was still lingering with the tall figure.

Ouyang Xu seemed to be stunned for a moment, his body tensed for a moment, but at this moment, he was still so cold that he did not look back.

Perhaps, Qiao Mo's life and death have nothing to do with him.

Qiao Mo stared at Ouyang Xu's cold back without blinking, and the faint cluster of hope in his heart was washed away by the ruthless heavy rain.

Until it is destroyed.

I am willing to die, just want to look back once, but you are cruelly reluctant to give in to a trace of sympathy.

Ouyang Xu, I love you, I love you so much.

"Ten years later, we are friends and can still greet you, but the gentleness can never be found for a hug, and the lover will inevitably become..."

Qiao Mo suddenly woke up, her eyes still a little distracted and confused.

That dream...

The ringtone rang sharply continuously, and Qiao Mo answered the phone helplessly, and before she could speak, she scolded her head and faced off.

"You are having a spring dream! Did you dream of Beckham or Pan An? Wait for another second, and I will destroy men in the world! No one left for everyone! Hurry up and dress up my mother! This is the first time I have spent your birthday with you, and you are dressing up beautifully for me! If it is beautiful, Fan Bingbing packs you and delivers it back to your mother's belly for a while for plastic surgery!"

Qiao Mo complained in her heart that she was not careful in making friends... Why did she make such a fierce friend?

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Mo lay on the bed, her eyes were a little empty, and she realized that her neck felt a faint pain. She raised her to touch her, without scars.

She was too deeply immersed in her dreams, so she felt that her neck hurts too, right?

But she was a little confused...

Since she felt so painful, did she commit suicide in her dream?

Has Ouyang Xu turned around?

It’s all Xu Rouyi’s fault. If it weren’t for her serial killer call, she would have seen the ending of this dream.

She believed that Ouyang Xu would definitely look back in the end.

Because he loves her.

Just like she loved him, she loved him for ten years, and even more.

But she didn't understand, how could she have such a dream when they fell in love so much?

In the dream, he really doesn't like her at all.

Can't figure it out...

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