Chapter 75 Chapter 28 (2)

Unfortunately, Tian Tian had already put on his clothes and was closing the drawer. His cold eyes shot at me standing at the door, as if he was asking why I came again. Facing the sight that loathed me so much, I swallowed nervously,... Take courage, Han Xue, haven't you been rushing over here all the time! "I... I'm... to say... I'm sorry..." "No need, go out." "You should listen to what I have to say before making a judgment, shouldn't you..." "..." Sky walked out of the room without even looking at me. How could it be possible to let him go like this? I opened my hands and quickly stood in front of him

"Step aside……" "Who are you going to see..." "Orange head." ...feel ashamed again... But what should be said still needs to be said, if we don't say it clearly, there will always be a mess between him and me. "Okay! Let's start from here, do you often go to see that person!!!" "Not the same as yours." "My?? My what?? Zhan Ying?! I said no!! He and I are really just friends!!" "Me and her are just friends." "what about me?!" "Do not believe." "I ask you what I am to you...?"

"I'm not going to trust you anymore, so get out of the way." "When did I do something you can't believe?! Did I really betray you?" "Now, I hate seeing your face..." Since I entered the room, I haven't looked directly at the sky, and suddenly pushed me against the wall, and he stared at me, Buddha wants to prove himself authenticity. "Am I wrong? We're not dating at all!! I never told you that I like you, and you never told me that you like me!! Then why on earth are we arguing about this kind of thing!?! You Don’t you think our appearance is ridiculous now!!!”

…I never said what I liked about him before, and I’m afraid I won’t have the courage to say it when I die. "no the same." "……what?" "Today I finally fully understood." "what……" "It won't be you if you die." ……what…… "Me too...it won't be you if you die..." The ridiculous lie, which came from my low-level shoddy, the sky actually received it. He was stunned, and muttered to himself again, "Death will not be you...even if it is death..." Even if it's death...even if it's death... The booming words roared in my mind one after another, and I burst into tears, tasting my bitter tears like a fool.

Finally, the sky left and went to meet that orange head who claimed he wasn't his girlfriend, and never looked at me again from the beginning to the end... Should I blame myself for being stupid?! I am so ignorant and clumsy about love, so young that I am not as good as a kindergarten kid, ha, ha... I couldn't help laughing. Tears overflowed on Ren's face, so what if he looked ugly... I quietly stared at the room in the sky, his bed, his desk, everything about him, without any trace, without any smell, let alone any emotion. The first time I saw it, it should be the last time, I stroked them slowly with almost despair, the ominous premonition that I have had since the day I fell in love with the sky, finally, before I had time to put all my emotions in, I Already a 100% hit.

Sky, will I still fall in love with others like I love you in the future...!! I should wake up, even if I continue to stay by his side, all he can bring me is crying.I scanned the objects in the sky bit by bit, and suddenly... A large photo album broke into my field of vision, and it was inserted majestically among the piles of books on the bookshelf. I didn't feel any guilt, and I didn't feel any whiplash from my conscience. I slowly took down the heavy photo album from the shelf... ...the corners of the photo album are badly worn, and some parts are warped... I wiped my tears with the back of my hand, rubbed my eyes, and turned to the first page of the photo album... Maybe my subconscious hoped to discover the hidden secrets of this family.

The five photos are neatly arranged on the first page, as if all of them are photos of a woman. I said it seems because the face of the protagonist in each photo has been blackened with fire...Looking at this figure, I carefully I checked the hairstyle, it was definitely not an orange head, for some reason, when I turned to the second page, my hand couldn’t help shaking, or...the seven neatly arranged photos were all of the woman whose face was smoked. black photo...