She didn't want to be that kind of woman.
Luo Qingqing shrank into the corner, trying to hide herself deeply.
It seems that in this way, those bad memories can be hidden.
Xiao Jiuchen, who was overwhelmed by anger, was awakened by Luo Qingqing's crying.
His anger faded, leaving only worry.
He hugged Luo Qingqing, who looked horrified and uneasy, and called out anxiously, "Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
Luo Qingqing still struggled desperately and pushed him away, "Go away! Go away! I don't want it! I don't want it!......"
Tears streamed down her face, wetting her messy hair.
The Luo Qingqing at this moment coincides with the Luo Qingqing deep in my memory.
That night, she also tried her best to resist him.
But he kissed her and loved her like crazy, not giving her any chance to resist.
She cried so sadly.
He just wanted to vent himself.
Layer upon layer of memories flooded into his mind. Unlike the love and affection in his dreams, Luo Qingqing was in pain and he was crazy.
The blood in Xiao Jiuchen's body froze.
Luo Qingqing was forced!
So she never loved him!
Xiao Jiuchen was heartbroken to the extreme.
His heart was cut out, dragged out of his chest, placed on the ground, and hit again and again with a sledgehammer.
As he kept hitting it, he gradually stopped feeling the pain.
His whole body was numb, as if he no longer knew what pain was.
He said woodenly, "I understand. I understand everything. You don't like me at all. This is all just my own wishful thinking. From the beginning to the end, I was the only one performing this one-man show."
He wiped the tears from Luo Qingqing's face and said painfully, "But what can I do? Even though I know you don't like me and have no feelings for me, I still like you and I can't let you go."
He ignored Luo Qingqing's struggles and cries and held her in his arms.
He was in pain, but he still comforted the treasure in his arms in a soft voice.
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