Dongfangying's hand slowly raised.

Xing Tianmo stared at him blankly.

"Mo'er...can you remember..."

"Remember what?"

"Can you remember...I love you?"

Dongfang Ying's green eyes were covered with mist, and he shed tears for the second time in eighteen years.

Xing Tianmo's mind went blank for a moment, he... what did he say...?!!

"I said...I love you..."

Dongfang Ying looked at Xing Tianmo's stunned look and repeated it again.

Every word was spoken so hard, as if Xing Tianmo couldn't hear clearly; if Xing Tianmo couldn't hear clearly again, he wouldn't have the energy to repeat it again.

"You..." Xing Tianmo still didn't come back to his senses.

He said he loved her...

"Ha... From the moment you appeared in the alley, I remembered you. That kiss in the bar destined me to never escape you again in this life..."

Xing Tianmo was completely stunned... He... He...

Alley, bar, kiss.

…

He is?!

"Zuo Jing..."

When the last two words were spoken, Dongfang Ying's hand stopped just a few feet away from Xing Tianmo.

He chose to be honest. The consequences of being honest meant that he lost his qualifications and gave up the last chance to touch the person he loved.

When Dongfang Ying's hand dropped and hit the ground with a sound, Xing Tianmo's eyes instantly lost his soul!

Zuo Jing...Zuo Jing...

The boy who was beaten by sky people in the alley.

The boy she kindly saved when she brought her back to the bar.

The domineering boy who forced her to kiss her for no apparent reason.

He told her ruthlessly: "My name is Zuo Jing..."

It turns out that Zuo Jing is Dongfang Ying, and it turns out that Dongfang Ying is Zuo Jing!

But so what if he was Zuo Jing, why didn't he dare to touch her face? What was he afraid of? Why did he shrink back!

Xing Tianmo sluggishly moved his gaze to the slender, white hand that was now stained with blood, and his heart was already numb with pain.

"Dongfang Ying...Dongfang Ying..." Xing Tianmo picked up Dongfang Ying's hand, put it in his palm, rubbed it gently, and murmured softly.

"What are you afraid of?" Xing Tianmo asked foolishly.

"Say it...just say it!"

"Why don't you say...why don't you say...just tell me!"

Xing Tianmo grabbed Dongfang Ying's hand and gently touched her face.

His face turned cold for a while, but this boy and everything about her flooded into his mind. All the unhappiness he had had turned into warmth, and it was this warmth that made Xing Tianmo feel heartbroken and suffocated.

He couldn't feel his pulse beating, but Xing Tianmo still didn't believe it.

"That's enough... Stop being lazy... Talk to me quickly, don't you want me to talk to you... Hurry up... Otherwise you won't be able to hear if you die... Wake up... Open your eyes...

…”

"Open your eyes quickly! I'm talking to you! I'm telling you stories about my childhood, I'm telling you all my stories... Don't you want to listen? Wake up quickly... Open your eyes and I'll tell you

Let me tell you..."

"You can't sleep, don't sleep...Did you hear Dongfang Ying! I'm telling you...I remember it!"

"I remember you love me! Wake up quickly! Wake up quickly..."

Xing Tianmo spoke tirelessly, but what she received in response was silence.

The faint breath she expected had been blown away by the wind.

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Chapter completed!