187 In the Rain
His footsteps stopped in front of her, and the rain wetted each other's shoes. His body leaned down a little bit. The low voice and the cold tone made her feel a kind of creepy.
He said, "Chu Huan, I really fell in love with you!"
Fall in love? !
Duan Tang fell in love with her? ! how can that be! Isn't she the only thing Duan Tang likes? Chu Huan looked up in shock and saw the beautiful man in front of him, looking at her with a mocking look.
What are you mocking
Is it mocking that the person he loves is her, or is it mocking that the person she loves is not him
His hand slowly lifted, and his wet hand stretched towards her face...
She instinctively took a step back, so that his hand stopped in mid-air. The rain continued to wash down the slender, white hand, and the corners of his lips smiled softly. The next moment, his hand caught her chin like lightning, forcing her to lift her chin up high.
"Aren't you going to say something?" Duan Tang said coldly.
Chu Huan only felt that Duan Tang's fingers were like a cold machine, pinching her chin, cold and painful. "I... I like Xiao Moye." She had said this to him several times.
"Just because you think that in this world, it's impossible for anyone to love you more than him, so you like him?"
Yes and not! At first, perhaps because of this reason, she tried hard to make herself like and love that man, but later... it was a natural attraction.
She was attracted by Mo Ye, people who wanted to see him, wanted to listen to his voice, wanted him to remove his mask to show real emotions, and more wanted him to smile comfortably from the heart...
So-"I like him, not only because he can love me deeply, but also because I don't want to leave him." Yes, I want his company by my side, and I want to be with him all the time. Within months, her world has become so accustomed to him.
Duan Tang smiled coldly, very angry and hated. He thought he could control his feelings. He thought that this woman could get him out of that kind of desperation that followed him. But in the end, he was getting caught step by step. Deeper.
He had promised her that if she could fall in love with him, then he would definitely love her too. He could guarantee that the love he gave her and the pets he gave her would not be less than Xiao Moye's.
But it turns out that loving someone is not something he can really do what he wants. So, even if she refused him again and again, he still fell in love with her.
"Even if I love you deeper and more? You won't give me any chance?" He asked, his cold voice, in the heavy rain, it was even more chilling, Chu Huan held a bento in one hand and an umbrella in the other. There was no extra hand to break Duan Tang's hand, he had to move his lower jaw, but this movement made him squeeze tighter, as if to hold her firmly in his hand, not allowing her to have the slightest The resistance.
Chu Huan looked at Duan Tang in a daze, this beautiful man, soaked all over, asked her such words. Her heart softened suddenly, as if something was trembling, but—"Duan Tang, my heart is so small that I can't hold too many people." She took a deep breath and said, "So, when I like When I was the last person, there was no way to fall in love with another person."
"No way?" He sneered. The next moment, he pushed her to the side of the wall, "What is no way? Then why did you like Xiao Moye again when you liked Du Hai?"
Umbrella and fast food fell from Chu Huan's hands to the ground because of the sudden impulse, and her back slammed hard against the hard concrete wall.
pain!
There was a hot sensation on her back. The cold rain, without the shelter of the umbrella, kept falling on her face and body. In just a moment, her body was wet, and her face was covered with rain, almost even My eyes can hardly be opened anymore.
"Duan Tang, you let me go first!" She shouted, her mouth opened, and the rain fell into her mouth and slid into her throat.
"Say, don't you like Du Hai, why do you still like Xiao Moye?" He asked fiercely.
"That's my business! Duan Tang, why are you asking like that!" She yelled back, struggling to break the hand that was pressing him on his shoulder with both hands.
But he squeezed her shoulders, but they got tighter and tighter, almost as if he was about to pinch his fingers completely into her flesh and blood, her bones, "Yes, why, why..." he murmured , Bent down, her face was buried in her shoulders like this, "Chu Huan, why are you so cruel?"
There was a hint of choking in the cold, icy voice.
Her body shook, so proud Duan Tang, but now...
"I..." She opened her mouth, but her mind was blank for a moment, not knowing what to say. Rejecting again and again, it was not a kind of harm to him, but she could not give him what he wanted, nothing at all.
"Is it because it's too late?" His voice rang again suddenly, intertwined with the sound of rain, and penetrated into her eardrums, "Because I know you later than Du Hai and Xiao Moye, so I can't help it. Does it make you feel more excited?"
He raised his head, his beautiful face was full of rain, and those dark phoenix eyes seemed to be soaked in rain, moist and blurred.
It is too easy for such a man to make a woman's heart move.
It's just that when one person has another person in his heart, then there may be sympathy, or pity, or love, but it won't be the heartbeat.
Enduring the pain in her shoulders, Chu Huan raised her hand and gently wiped the rain on Duan Tang's face, combing the messy hair on his forehead little by little, "I'm sorry..." she said softly. These three words.
His body stiffened, and the next moment, he suddenly hugged her into his arms! What he wanted was never her sorry, "Why, you can like Du Hai, you can like Xiao Moye, why can't you like me?"
"It's not the same at all." The wet embrace, in the heavy rain, had a hint of coldness.
"What's the difference, don't you want to say, you have never liked Du Hai?"
"No." She never thought of denying this point, "I like Du Hai, but—"