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412. The Feeling of Love 2

Wang Aoshuang looked at him quietly, and for a moment he didn't know how to say it. After a long time, he said: "But you already have Musi, Musi is your favorite."

"I feel disappointed with Mu Si. She hides such an important thing, which makes everyone suffer from a biting pain. I won't be with her, but it will make her live a comfortable life."

"Yuchi, I hope you can be more awake. You once loved Musi so much, and you couldn't give up on her like this."

A faint blurred floating across Lan Yuchi's face, "Love is like this, it is unpredictable and cannot be explained clearly. Mu Si did not do anything earth-shaking, but I loved her in a mess. Love one

This is how people are. Sometimes you don’t know what you love, but you are willing to love her unforgettably. We have spent a lot of time together, so it’s not surprising that I will fall in love with you at all. Just like thousands of people in the world

Like a couple, how many of them have lived a passionate life? They all met and fell in love in a simple manner, but they were still happily together.”

She looked quietly at the green forest outside the window, looking dazed, "Yuchi, you may think I am really dead, too sad, but now you see me again and are too happy, thus creating this illusion."

The corners of his lips sank, his eyebrows were filled with sorrow, "How can you believe me?"

She turned her head and stared at him gently, "It's useless even if I believe it, because I don't love you."

Despair appeared between his eyebrows and asked slowly, "I wonder if you have ever liked me so much?"

Her eyes gently stroked his face and said, "No."

Loneliness flew down the sky like heavy snow, falling into Lan Yuchi's painful eyes, and blended with Ai Jue.

He stood there firmly, his expression half erratic and half clear. "You really don't believe that I really love you."

He turned and left, and when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.

But he didn't look back, but looked at the empty space, his eyes as thick as ink, "Actually, do you know what the words that were not finished before I was shot and fell down?"

Wang Aoshuang looked at him suddenly, a little confused and puzzled.

Lan Yuchi slowly turned his head, looked at him deeply, but did not speak, and walked out slowly.

She stood there, looking at his tall figure for a while.

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When I got home and entered the door, I saw Ling Ang sitting on the sofa, aimlessly flipping through the financial magazine in my hand.

He looked at Ling Ang in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Ling Ang closed the magazine and looked at him leisurely, "I'm sending you a car repair fee."

He smiled unhappy, "You're welcome, it's just a little bit of money, why bother you to deliver it to me in person."

Ling Ang also smiled strangely, "I don't like what I owe others, nor do I like what I don't owe me."

He glanced at him deeply, "What do I owe you?"

"The wise man doesn't say secret words, return Aoshuang to me."

He smiled softly and sat down leisurely on the sofa, "Is Aoshuang yours? Are you married?"

"Her heart is mine, and of course her people are mine."

A hint of secret pain rose from Lan Yuchi's pupils.

Ling Ang couldn't help but feel a little anxious, "Tell me quickly, where did you hide Aoshuang?"


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