A woman is about nineteen years old, while a boy should be under twenty.

One was so high that he looked down upon him, the other was kneeling on the ground and begging together.

For some reason.

Just as the woman approached her, Miss Mu would take a step back with some inferiority and dare not stand with her, because the clothes on Miss Mu were not only cheap but also rustic, but also had no appearance at the same time.

The woman stood just one step away from Miss Mu.

He wrapped his chest and looked not very arrogant, but just showed the four words of confidence and calmness to the extreme.

The woman told Miss Mu Bai what she taught her word to her: "In front of him, you are as humble as you are now, right?"

"I..." Miss Mu moved her lips, but she didn't know how to answer.

The woman lowered her head and chuckled.

When he walked to Miss Mu, his eyes were staring at Miss Mu who was at a loss.

When you speak again, your voice will be a little vicissitudes, giving people a feeling of distress. There is no despise, but only feeling distressed and admiration:

"Do you know? You are so much like me now, and like him now."

Miss Mu took a few steps back in confusion.

I had no idea what the woman wanted to express or ask, but was stunned by the woman's next words.

So it's...

Behind every girl who knows how to protect herself, she either experiences vicissitudes or is protected by others, and the woman is obviously the former.

"Have you seen this place? I've even committed suicide."

The woman stretched out her hand and revealed the shocking scar on her wrist. It was a real scar and a real experience, otherwise she would not have said it so sarcastic but relieved.

"At that time, I was also kneeling on the ground and humbly begging for someone's love."

"For him, I gave up my studies. He said he needed money, so I went to make money for him day and night, and tried to please him like crazy, but what did I get in the end? Sparrow! Disgust! And ruthless abandonment."

"It's useless. I even pressed my knife against my heart. He still won't love me."

"Drip!" sound.

The sound of a tear hitting the ground stunned the woman's expression.

She looked down at the tears that were blooming, and to be honest, how serious and persistent she was at the beginning, she regretted it now!

pity......

Useless, regret is useless.

The woman took a deep breath and continued, "But one day later, he knelt on the ground and came to beg me for forgiveness in humility."

"He will give me whatever I want unconditionally, just like the one I paid back then!"

"As bad as it is!"

"Do you know why?"

The woman bent down and stared at Miss Mu with a divine eyes, her voice with a calmness that could see through the world.

Even when I mentioned the past, I didn’t feel regretful at all, and it was so indifferent.

But how do you think of it?

Now the woman who was so arrogant that she disdained everything, she once pressed her dagger on her wrist, cried and shouted, begging someone to love her heart and soul.

"For, why?"

"I'm dead. I didn't realize that when I was lying on the cold ground, I realized that compared to death, it seemed that those are nothing, and they really are nothing."

When a woman suppresses her emotions, she will purses her lips and nod her head to the sky.
Chapter completed!