Do you know that falling in love with someone may only take a moment, but it will take a long time to forget someone, maybe a lifetime...
I will be tortured by you all my life, so I hate you...I hate you..."
His tone became higher and higher, the anger in his voice became heavier and heavier, and the hand on her shoulder became tighter.
Yu Keqing felt sour in her heart, her dark and long eyelashes did not blink at all, and there was infinite pain hidden deep in her eyes.
She weakly pressed her head against the door, her expression ashen, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.
Cheng Haochen's hand on her shoulder became tighter and tighter, and the color in his eyes became more and more intense, full of endless grief, anger and heartache.
He held his breath, tightened the strength on his arms again, and said word by word, "This is the last time I love you, and the last time I hate you..."
In the darkness, his kiss fell on her lips...
His kiss was very heavy, pressing heavily on her lips like a mountain, making her feel that the air was thin and almost suffocating.
His warm lips turned around on her mouth, moving heavily, filled with a breath of despair and pain.
Yu Keqing felt as if a fragile corner had been touched, and strong pain and bitterness rose in her heart.
A tear fell down and touched Cheng Haochen's lips. He gently kissed it dry...
…………
When Yu Keqing woke up in the morning, Cheng Haochen was already gone.
Seeing that the pillow was empty and the building was empty, Yu Keqing felt as if all her soul and soul were gone.
She closed her eyes quietly, with a wry smile on her lips.
The smile was as pale as white mist, spreading thinly between the haggard lips, and finally mixed with the cool breath of the morning, and gradually disappeared...
My lover got married, and the bride is not me...
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The sacred auditorium was filled with flowers and guests.
The red carpet was covered with delicate lily petals, extending from the door to the priest, each one exuding fragrance.
Cheng Haochen, wearing a white Armani suit, stood in front of the church.
The noble and gorgeous suit perfectly showed off his figure without leaving anything behind.
With broad and strong shoulders, a tall and straight waist, slender and straight legs, and an extraordinary handsome face, he is truly a prince worthy of the name.
But the prince's face had an expression that was incompatible with this wasteful atmosphere.