"Dongfang Han, don't you really believe me?" Zhuo Lin Mingming has a lot to ask, asking her how well she is outside, and asking if she wants to come back. But when it came to his lips, he could only say this one.
Zhuo Lin knew that what he had always cared about in his heart was not that she would leave herself behind, but that Dongfang Han would like Zhang Zichu, and that he was more jealous of the love that these two people have been unable to part with.
"I can't hurt you." Before Zhuo Lin could continue to speak, Dongfang Han interrupted him. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked that pale and thin cheek, and continued to whisper: "As you said, even though we all live the same life now, you are different from me. You should be everyone in the Ace class. You have family members who must be guarded, and I have long been used to being alone. In fact, our world is very different. Do you understand Zhuolin?"
"I can cut off contact with my family! If you don't think it's OK—" Before Zhuo Lin finished talking excitedly, Dongfang Han stretched out his finger to gently block his mouth and shook his head.
"This is not what I want to see."
"Dongfang Han, I beg you don't give up on me." Humble into the dust. Begging her like this, because he didn't want to be left behind unexplainedly again, then he really couldn't bear it.
"I also beg you, please don't treat me like this, please cherish yourself, don't be a worthy person like me, okay." Such a lowly pleading, she didn't want to see the future ahead. A bright person. Kneel your knees for love, compromise for love, or even give up your life for love.
"I don't want it!" Zhuo Lin refused such a request without hesitation, grasped her hand tightly, looked at her and said in pain: "I can not even kill for you, what do I care about. Dongfang Han, From the beginning to the end, you did not trust me. We said at the beginning that no matter what happens, I hope that the person by your side is me, and the first person to support you is also me! I don’t care if you like it now. Who cares about who. But I absolutely can't bear to lose you again. I, Zhuolin, have not yet fought in this battle, and I will never admit defeat." Give you up, this kind of thing, I absolutely, absolutely can't do it.
Dongfang Han looked at the boy in front of him in disbelief. His pain, his sorrow, his strong love, his unswerving vow, and determination, like a stormy sea slapped her originally firm heart fiercely.
The biggest failure in her life as a human being was that she fell into the hands of these men.
Zhuo Lin is like this, Zhang Zichu is like this, even Jiang Junxi is like this. She doesn't know what love is, but what she can be sure of is that these three are the stupidest, stupidest, and stupidest in the world she has ever seen.
Thinking about it, there were two warm tears on her cold face.
Seeing her tears, Zhuolin suddenly felt like a knife twisted in his heart, and was about to put his arms in his arms, "Dongfang Han, don't cry, don't cry." Thinking of him, Zhuolin is not afraid of anything, the only thing he is afraid of is seeing his beloved. Woman shed tears.
"If you don't love me, can't you?" Dongfang Han leaned in his arms and asked him like this.
"Fool, what silly thing to say." Zhuo Lin hugged her tightly, and at this moment it seemed to bring them back to the original situation. As long as she was wronged or sad, he would hold her like this and comfort her.
"If I don't love you, unless I die."
Dongfang Han suddenly struggled fiercely, "Let go of me, who allows you to die! Who do you think you are, who is mine!" The thin Zhuo Lin did not escape, but silently withstood her strength and fists.
"Asshole... You are really an out-and-out asshole, who despise your life so much."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Lin stretched out a hand through the hair near her ear, pressed her head, and stepped forward and kissed her lips heavily.
This sudden deep kiss made Dongfang Han's eyes widened in an instant, and she struggled to move, but Zhuo Lin, who was ill, was still so strong. He neither hide nor let go, let Dongfang Han beat him. Slowly, Dongfang Han also stopped his movements. At this moment, Zhuo Lin suddenly hugged her, holding tightly, fearing that she would disappear again when he let go. "Dongfang Han, you can't get rid of me in your life."
what,
Can't get rid of it.
This sentence is clear, as if to be engraved on her heart.
If things can happen again, Dongfanghan swears that she can provoke anyone, but this love madman will never provoke her.
Because this kind of person is like a drug contaminated on oneself, that is, an addiction into the blood and bones.