How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 320 There is no way to get rid of this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but raised my heart (79)

   Those eyes were slightly wide, covered with red blood.

  Wen Xien's hand was painfully squeezed by him, she lowered her eyelashes gently, and said lightly, "Shen Yue, don't you hate stalkers the most? Don't you make yourself look like that, okay?"

Sadness and pain solidified between his brows, his usually indifferent eyes were blurred, the tip of his nose was sore, and tears welled up in his eyes, flowing to the corners of his mouth and digging into his mouth, salty, he pursed his lips, shook his head, and said to himself, " I don't believe it, I don't believe you don't like me anymore."

He grabbed Wen Xien's right hand, endured the pain in his heart, and hissed, "If you really don't like me, why are you still wearing this ring now, Enen, don't lie, you He likes me...why don't you admit it?"

  's slender wrist was tightly bound by him, Wen Xien took off the ring on his ring finger in front of him, and threw it on the ground mercilessly.

   The crisp sound of the landing continued to amplify in Shen Yue's ears, and there was a small pain that spread from the deepest part of her heart.

   Wen Xien raised her head and looked at him. There was no expression on her beautiful and delicate face, only indifferent indifference. Her eyes were like a layer of fog, so that people could not see the emotions inside.

   "Do you believe it now?" Her voice was still so nice, but it changed from the sweet and gentle before to the indifference now.

   she said, "I don't love you anymore."

  Shen Yue couldn't control himself any longer, let the tears flow wildly, he covered his face and wept bitterly.

  Wen Xien maintained the coldness on her face, turned around and wanted to leave, because she was afraid that she would run over to comfort the man relentlessly if she stayed for one more second.

But before taking a few steps, the man behind her hugged her tightly, wrapping her tightly like a vine. The man lowered his head and buried his head in her neck. .

   The faint cold fragrance made him even more mad.

  Rapid breathing, choked sobbing, wet tears.

   He was like a wolf dog abandoned by the only one he loved, and he rubbed her skin with his lips indiscriminately, feeling moist.

  I don't know if it was tears or what.

   His breath was so hot, but his cheeks were so cold, his tall body was trembling, almost pleading.

   "Don't be like this... Don't be so kind, you told me that someone must be forcing you to do this, right? Don't be afraid, we can face any difficulties together..."

  's beautiful voice trembled, and his voice was superb when he sang opera, otherwise it wouldn't make Wen Xien's fans dizzy.

  It turned out that a lofty and arrogant man would also show this kind of expression. He lowered the bottom line for Wen Xien again and again, but in the end there was only one game.

  Wen Xien closed her eyes, bit her lip hard, the sharp pain made her mind a little more awake.

   She wanted to break Shen Yue's hand, but she couldn't bear him for half a minute. His arm was like steel as tightly as Wen Xien imprisoned and locked him in his arms.

   The hot and hard chest on the back seems to have penetrated into the skin through the thin fabric.

   But the people behind them are still greedily demanding, as if they wished that the two of them could be as one as they are now.

   He was like a beast, spitting out a hot breath, and all the people in his arms were stained with his smell.

But Wen Xien was still ruthless. He relied on Shen Yue's back to not see her current expression, and his beautiful eyes finally couldn't help turning red, but his tone was still cold like a sharp sword, and he stabbed him fiercely. past.

   "Shen Yue, why can't you face the reality, I don't love you for a long time, since three years ago, I just played with you, I don't have to you."

   The chest that was attached to her back was heaving violently, and the arms that were holding her tightly loosened as if they were overwhelmed.

"The fun of it?"

   he muttered to himself in a low voice.

  Wen Xien stood stiffly, lowered his eyes slightly, and crystal tears broke through his eyes, dripping down from his chin all the way, leaving obvious tears.

   Gently hoarse laughter came from behind, shrill and piercing, as if mocking himself, "Is it fun? Enen."

   The sharp and hoarse voice was so bitter, as if it had been soaked in coptis water.

   Wen Xien didn't answer his words, and went upstairs.

  The hall full of messes and his hoarse laughter, he laughed and laughed and tears came out.

   Suppressed and painful cries seemed to be pulled out from the depths of his soul with difficulty.

  …

  Early autumn has arrived. This year's rainy season seems to be extraordinarily long. After a few days, it started to rain heavily.

   The dark clouds all over the sky were dark and dark, the leaves on the trees swayed chaotically, and suddenly a torrential downpour fell.

  The rain floated down from the sky like ten thousand silver threads, and a row of drainage drops fell from the eaves, like a beautiful bead curtain.

  The wind beat the window, Wen Xien sat on the bed and listened to the wind.

   Just as Wen Xien stared blankly out the window, there was a crisp knock at the door, put on his slippers, opened the door and saw Shen Yue standing at the door.

  Wen Xien was stunned for a moment. She looked down and found that Shen Yue was carrying a suitcase in his hand. He was no longer in a state of embarrassment and was standing neatly dressed.

   He stood tall and straight, like a green pine dripping with green eyes, and his eyebrows were clear and lofty, as if he had returned to the appearance of three years ago.

   Aloof and arrogant, making it difficult to approach.

   This made Wen Xien in a trance for a moment.

   The two looked at each other for a long time, but Wen Xien looked away first, "It's raining heavily outside, be careful."

   Shen Yue looked at her calmly

   He was silent for a while,

   Then say. "Can I give you a last hug?"

   Wen Xien raised his head to look at him in disbelief, his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.

   He lowered his eyes slightly.

   "After all, we've been together for so long, and now that I'm leaving, there must be a formal farewell."

  The hug may have been three years ago. Even Wen Xien had forgotten the feeling of the two of them hugging, and his heart was still moved uncontrollably. Wen Xien walked towards him, pursed his lips, and looked at him nervously.

   Shen Yue approached and looked at Wen Xien, her eyes flashed slightly, and she asked again in a low voice.

   "Have you ever liked me?"

  Wen Xien didn't notice the strangeness of his tone, she was just heartbroken by Shen Yue's question, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she liked Shen Yue, but Shen Yue couldn't tell.

   But now, this answer is meaningless no matter what. In this case, it is better to cut off his last thoughts and let him leave here safely.

   Shen Yue: I want to leave with my wife (rubbing hands secretly)

   Daily question: Did you vote today?

   (end of this chapter)