If it wasn't for revenge, he wouldn't have approached her at all!
"Wen Fan, you..." Hu Xiaowei's trembling lips were completely drained of color. The words just now had obviously given her a huge impact, and she was a little unable to stand.
A sense of malicious violence filled my chest, as if I had to destroy something before I would be willing to do it!
Liang Wenfan's blood surged for a moment. He glanced sideways at the angry Hu Yusong, turned to the innocent 'little white rabbit' in front of him, and hurled words at her - "A boring country girl like you, do you think I am
Do you really like me? If it weren’t for you being Hu Yusong’s sister, I wouldn’t even look at you! If you want to blame, blame your brother. Who asked him to snatch my girlfriend away in the first place! Since he dared to snatch it away, I
I dare to play with you! You will enjoy it anyway!"
"You bastard, shut up!" An extremely angry Hu Yusong wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Hu Xiaowei.
"What you said...are all true?" Hu Xiaowei looked at his clear eyes that widened after hearing such cruel words. His innocent eyes like a deer suddenly became misty, and his pale face became increasingly pale.
Transparent, making her whole person look very ethereal.
Liang Wenfan's heart suddenly throbbed...
No, impossible!
It's impossible for his heart to beat for her, let alone to feel pain when he sees her like this! He's obviously here for revenge, and seeing her deeply hit, he should be happy!
Although this revenge was now out of his plan, wasn't his original intention to completely tear her dream to pieces in such a scene?
But...why didn't he feel the slightest bit of pleasure at this moment as he had expected?
"What's your expression? You don't really like me, do you?" Liang Wenfan tried to ignore the strange feeling in his heart and suppressed every detail of our relationship in the past two months. Liang Wenfan sneered.
"But you clearly said... you like me..."
Liang Wenfan looked up to the sky and laughed, "Do you believe this kind of lie? You are such a complete little fool! Look in the mirror! How can I like you? Even if all the women in the world are dead, I can't.
Looking for you!"
That's right, it's impossible for him to like her! There's nothing about her that attracts him. How could he like such an ordinary girl?
I see!
Hu Xiaowei's body swayed, and the whole world collapsed. Her chest seemed to be torn apart bit by bit with hands, and the pain was almost unbearable!
At this time, she only had the last bit of strength left in her body to support herself.
She can't fall down! She can't fall down at this time - it's a joke!
She finally understood.
No wonder that even though he said he liked her over and over again, there was no expression of joy on his face. No wonder that even when he looked at her, the temperature in his black eyes was enough to freeze the world. No wonder he didn't even have the desire to touch her last night.
…
Looking back at the beginning, everything has an answer.
She should have noticed it a long time ago. The eyes he looked at her were always cold, with the occasional hint of warmth. Who knew if he was thinking of the woman who was snatched away by his brother...
"Liang Wenfan, the grudge between us is all about me, why bother involving Xiaowei? Xiaowei, let me go and let me beat this bastard!" Hu Yusong wanted to pounce on him and tear him apart.
A smash.
"Brother, forget it..." Hu Xiaowei held her brother tightly.
"Forget it, brother, let's go home." Hu Xiaowei finally couldn't help it, and tears of grievance fell one after another.
There was no sound when she cried, so Liang Wenfan didn't know she was crying at first, but later he saw a bunch of tears gathering on her chin sideways, like a rushing stream.
This crystal clear stream continues one after another, falling faster and harder than the next, shining with a heartbreaking brilliance in the sun...
Liang Wenfan was completely stunned.
This was the first time he saw someone crying so repressedly. Her shoulders were shaking slightly, like an injured white rabbit. He suddenly had an impulse to rush over and hug her...
However, Liang Wenfan clenched his fist tightly and stopped his impulse.
Hu Xiaowei wiped away the tears that seemed to be unstoppable from her eyes, turned her head and looked into the man's unfathomable black eyes.
Strangely, she found that there was no hatred in her heart. She had a gentle temperament and would never hate someone. The best she could do was to be as she was now, with her heart filled with deep helplessness and sadness.
She thought that she would never be loved by anyone after all, and as ordinary as she was, she should have known herself.
The distance between her and this man is too far. He has never been hers, not before, not now, and certainly not in the future.
When his dark eyes turned to her, it was like God opening the door to heaven, but the light only lasted for a moment. Now the light went out, the fire went out, and she fell back into darkness again.
The deep darkness that surged in like a tide made her feel breathless and heartbroken...
Hu Xiaowei lowered her eyelids, lowered her head and walked to him.
Liang Wenfan stared at her with a gloomy face, not understanding what she wanted to do - at worst, she would be like the other girls he abandoned, either begging or yelling at him as a bitch. He had already been mentally prepared.
Unexpectedly, she neither cried nor scolded him. She just raised her wrist and took off the crystal bracelet, which was a gift he gave her after the first night.
"Give it back to you." Hu Xiaowei said softly.
Liang Wenfan stared at her red eyes, his heart aching. It turns out that hurting someone can also hurt.
Qiang Zi said coldly: "I don't want it. Anyway, it's a burden left by a woman who has broken up with you. If you like it, keep it. If you don't want to keep it, throw it away."
This was a small ornament left by his ex-girlfriend whose name he couldn't even remember. He was just playing with her, but now looking at this bracelet, he felt an uncontrollable feeling of guilt...
This feeling made him very angry with himself!
Sure enough, the gift she regarded as a treasure was just an old ornament discarded by his ex-girlfriend...
With a pale face, Hu Xiaowei slowly bent down and placed the bracelet on the ground at his feet. "Give it back to you." After saying that, she straightened up, stopped looking at him, and turned to leave.
I don't know if it was his illusion, but he saw a tear suddenly overflowing from the corner of her eye, fleeting like catkins in spring...
Hu Yusong glared at Liang Wenfan fiercely, and then followed him. After a while, the two figures disappeared behind the apartment door.
Liang Wenfan remained motionless, watching Hu Xiaowei's thin and slender figure disappear...
Turn around! Look back at me again, maybe I can...
Just what?
Liang Wenfan was startled awake by the sudden voice in his heart, and his dark eyes instantly darkened.
Impossible...
Absolutely impossible!
He couldn't believe it, just looking at her back, his stone-cold heart suddenly started to beat wildly...
Liang Wenfan stood there for a long time, thinking about the joy, anger, passion and happiness she had brought to him these days, and cursed in a low voice, "I'm a bastard."
What he was holding in his hand was a bracelet that had not yet been given away. It was his mother's last birthday gift to him. He originally wanted to give it to Hu Xiaowei.
But now, there is no need for anything. Thinking of her sad look, Liang Wenfan closed his eyes in discomfort. After all, he still hurt her!