"Achen, what are you doing!" Ouyang winked at Mo Nianchen.
For so many years, he has been pursuing midsummer, how could he change in the middle? Mo Nianchen, who has said that he loves only one person in his life, is almost paranoid, how could he abandon the midsummer because of when he was a child
It's not him...
What went wrong
The last time I received a call from him in the morning, when he said he wanted to propose to Midsummer, his voice sounded very pleasant.
He has never been so close to a woman except Midsummer, Tong Lin is the first!
"What are you doing? The first love/love/person is back, shouldn't you give a hug?" Mo Nianchen said casually, making Cheng Zheng and the others puzzled.
Several people looked at Li Shengxia hesitantly, really worried that she would be injured...
"Achen, no matter how hard you are, you should think about how you feel in midsummer!" Cheng Zheng frowned, disgusted with Tong Lin who suddenly appeared.
"When is it your turn to talk about my affairs?" Mo Nianchen said coldly, "Important people are back, shouldn't people who are toys be a little self-aware?"
"What toy? In midsummer, it took you so many years to catch it. It's only a few days. How can you do this."
"Those who want to disobey themselves finally become obedient. After that, the game should be over. Isn't this the rule of the game?"
It's over after the conquest...
Tong Lin looked at Li Shengxia with piercing eyes, the corners of her lips could no longer conceal the joy...
Mo Nianchen's words pierced Li Shengxia's heart like poisonous needles.
She really didn't expect that Mo Nianchen, who had been with her just now, turned his face faster than a book, but in a few minutes, it seemed that he had changed instantly!
Toys... It turned out that she was still a toy in the end.
She was so stupid, she actually took it seriously. God, she actually took it seriously. Remembering that some time ago, she was indulging in the false sweetness he made, and she felt inexplicably self-confident as the silence was.
What she had to do to hold her heart out and put it in front of him, would she feel that the whole world had collapsed because of being trampled on by him.
"Achen!!" Ouyang also felt that what he said was too heavy, and couldn't help but want to interrupt him.
He could even see that at this moment, Li Shengxia, who was pretending to be calm, had twinkles in her eyes.
In the end, she just opened her mouth and said, "So, is Tong Lin the one you've been waiting for?"
"Yes." Mo Nianchen responded without hesitation.
Knowing him for a long time, longer than she thought, his/dream/zhong/love/person/...
It turned out to be like this, it is so!
"Sorry, I still have something to do, let's go now..."
Li Shengxia only felt that her head was blank, and she was afraid that if she stayed for another second, she would collapse in front of him.
No, she must not let him see her fragility. Never... let him know how she cares about him. Otherwise, she will definitely feel that she is the stupidest woman in the world!
She turned around casually and walked away with her legs, who knows, because she was too nervous and hit the coffee table next to her.
With a bang...
The wine glass fell off the coffee table. What is broken is the glass they had drunk just now...
A strong sense of irony struck her mind, and she forced herself to remain calm.
Mo Nianchen saw that she fell and wanted to step forward to hold her, but she quickly ran away without incident...
She ran hurriedly and fast, and Mo Nianchen finally suppressed his emotions.
He looked at her back, only feeling that his heart was about to numb in pain.
—Xia Xia, I'm sorry. I promised never to hurt you again, but I still broke my promise.
-But, you said, you don't want me to leave this world earlier than you. Instead of making you suffer for my whole life, it's better to end it like this.
—It doesn’t matter if you hate me forever, just treat you as if I have let you down, and look for 10,000 possibilities in your life...
"Achen—" Ouyang saw Li Shengxia running away desperately, and said angrily to Mo Nianchen: "Do you think this is interesting? She confessed to you five years ago, but you have to let her forget the love letter and stay there. By your side. She ran away and you were crazy again. Now you have finally chased her back, and dumped her for this inexplicable reason!"
"Are you a special criminal/cheap? If you dump her this time, do you think you can chase her back? Bastard, you deserve to be unhappy all day long! Our worries are superfluous anyway!"
Mo Nianchen suddenly smiled coldly: "The confession letter? My T/M/D/ used to think it was a confession letter! Knowing why I never told you why I let her forget the letter? Because five years ago She gave me a letter of dismissal! She never liked me at all, and I didn’t agree to dismiss her. Didn’t she just leave without saying yes!? So I have to chase her now! Now I’m chasing and dumping I have finished the task, I have regained my self-esteem, and I also let her feel the despair of being disgusted once, so I know why I shut up!"
A few people never dreamed that what Mo Nianchen received at the beginning was a'letter of breaking a relationship'!
What exactly is going on? No wonder Achen refused to mention this letter for five years.
But they couldn't believe that everything that Mo Nianchen did to Li Shengxia was just to retaliate against her. Even if she had given him a letter of dismissal, his current practice would be too much!
Ouyang suddenly punched Mo Nianchen in the face, "You played too much this time."
Mo Nianchen wiped the corners of his lips and said disdainfully: "Who is right to blame others for those who play every day?"
"No matter how I play, I will never make fun of others' dignity!"
Ouyang clenched his fist tightly and left without saying a word.
He has indeed dated many women, but he and each woman just take what he needs. He never makes people think that he is serious, and he never associates with women who really like him, and he never deliberately plays with others. Your feelings trample on the self-esteem of others.
Ling Tian, Cheng Zheng and Jiang Youxi also stood up and walked out of the box one by one.
No one said a word to Mo Nianchen, but everyone's position was very clear.
Tong Lin stretched out her hand distressedly, trying to touch Mo Nianchen's cheek, "Achen, do you hurt..."
Mo Nianchen opened her hand coldly, and a touch of disgust passed between his brows.
At this moment, he had released her hand, as if getting closer to her would make him sick and nauseous.
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