"It's not that I don't like it anymore."
Lu Ziyao looked at Huo Siyan and saw a flash of confidence in his eyes. She pulled the corners of her mouth and whispered, as if speaking to Huo Siyan, but also as if speaking to herself: "I don't want to like you anymore."
Huo Siyan frowned slightly, feeling a little flustered for some reason. Looking at Lu Ziyao like this, it seemed as if nothing had changed, yet it seemed as if everything had changed.
"I've loved you for seven years, and pursued you for seven years. During these years, I've held onto my love and wanted to melt the iceberg that is you."
Lu Ziyao recounted the stupid things she had done over the years, laughing softly and mocking herself: "After all, I was just thinking too much."
"You can't force love. If you don't like someone, you don't like them. If they're not the right person, no matter how hard you try, it won't be the same."
I am a person who has a short-lived enthusiasm for everything, but liking you is the thing that I persist in the longest.
"I'm tired."
She had been deceiving herself into believing that if she tried harder, he would discover her good qualities and be with her.
But now I can't even deceive myself.
"I, I saw it today." She wanted to avoid some facts, but she still had to face them.
"Your fiancée is very beautiful and a perfect match for you. You will definitely be very happy." Lu Ziyao took a deep breath, pulled the corners of her mouth, raised a smile, and blessed Huo Siyan with a smile.
Without waiting for Huo Siyan's answer, she lowered her head, and the smile on her lips became bitter. Her nose felt sour, and she sniffed. Her eyes became moist. She tried hard not to cry, but the tears still slid down one by one like pearls with a broken string.
"My fiancée?" Huo Siyan frowned, and only now realized that this was the reason why she suddenly got angry.
Huo Siyan was about to open his mouth to explain when he saw Lu Ziyao looking up at him with tears in her eyes. His heart trembled and he unconsciously reached out to wipe away her tears: "Why are you crying?"
However, Lu Ziyao quickly turned her face away, causing Huo Siyan's hand to grab in vain and freeze there.
"Why do you care if I cry? Who are you to me?"
Lu Ziyao felt aggrieved and angry, and didn't want to hear anything Huo Siyan said about his fiancée. She even cried and said something to Huo Siyan.
Seeing Lu Ziyao looking aggrieved and crying freely, even though Huo Siyan was angry, his heart softened.
"My fiancée..."
"I don't want to listen." Lu Ziyao covered her ears with her hands. She didn't want to listen. She didn't want to listen to anything. "Don't talk to me."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Ziyao cried even harder, leaving Huo Siyan at a loss as to what to do.
I can only wait until she stops crying. She is so delicate and crybaby, there is nothing I can do.
Lu Ziyao curled up, hugged her legs, rested her head on her knees, and cried so hard that her voice gradually became silent.
Maybe he was tired of crying, or maybe he was drunk, but he finally quieted down.
Huo Siyan lifted the quilt, gently held Lu Ziyao and laid her down, tucked the quilt corners for her, and sat by the bed watching the girl crying like a little kitten, with crystal tears hanging on her long eyelashes.
His slender fingers stroked Lu Ziyao's rosy cheeks, gently wiping away the tears on her face. Huo Siyan's deep eyes hid the emotions in his eyes.
The little spoiled child's crying made him feel upset.
There has never been a moment like this, where I feel so overwhelmed.
This uncontrollable feeling made Huo Siyan very annoyed.
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