A woman's moles (65-66)

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(Sixty-five) "Xiao Tian? What brings you here?" It was my uncle who opened the door. "I came to see Guo Ying," I said softly, head down, changing my shoes, my heart filled with trepidation. "Brother, what brings you here?" Guo Ying must have heard me, she came out of her room in her pajamas. I suddenly realized that I had acted impulsively again, coming to see her without thinking it through. The four of us stared at each other in the living room, until my uncle finally broke the awkward silence: "You two talk..." Guo Ying pulled me into her room, and I could feel two pairs of eyes following me from behind, which sent a chill down my spine. "What brings you here?" she asked again, blinking her beautiful eyes. "Missed me? Hehe..." she could still laugh. I grabbed her shoulders tightly, so hard that she frowned. She whimpered, "It hurts! Don't do it here... I'm scared..." I was both amused and exasperated by her words. I had no desire to have an affair with her now! "My dad knows about us, Grandma told him!" I whispered in her ear. "Ah!" She struggled out of my arms, staring at me with wide eyes, and asked anxiously, "What do we do? What did Uncle say? Where's Aunt?" "Don't panic! Keep your voice down, your parents are outside!" I quickly covered her mouth and said, "My dad doesn't seem to object, but my mom is a different story. She just warned me not to make any moves on you..." "What do we do? It's all your fault! I told you not to mess around at your grandma's house, but you wouldn't listen, and now look what's happened! You! I hate you! What do you suggest we do?" She was on the verge of tears, her voice choked with sobs as she complained to me. "Don't cry, don't cry! How about I tell your mom right now? I don't want to keep doing this sneaking around anymore, I'm going crazy!" "But... what if they object too? I'm scared!" At this moment, she hesitated and backed down, completely unlike her usual self. "How will you know if you don't try! If you don't try, you have no chance at all; if you try, you might have a 50% chance of success!" I grabbed her shoulders and shook her, growling in a low voice. "Let me think!" she said, covering her mouth and widening her eyes. I could see that her eyes were somewhat vacant. "I'll go talk to her!" she suddenly said through gritted teeth. "You wait for me here!" With that, she walked towards the door without hesitation, as if heading to her execution. But the moment her small hand touched the doorknob, she couldn't help but turn back, looking at me pitifully. Her lips trembled, and tears streamed down her face like broken pearls. "If I die, don't cry for me..." she said. Damn! I almost choked on her words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. I suppressed a laugh and said to her, "Don't worry, I'll collect your corpse!" "I hate you!" she said coquettishly through her tears. "If I die, I'll take you down with me!" At that moment, I saw that familiar girl again, that stubborn, unyielding girl. After the door closed, I collapsed onto her bed, like a prisoner facing execution, enduring the agony of impending death, each second feeling like an eternity. "Zhang Tian! Get out here!" A shrill roar came from the living room, making me tremble. "It's over! It's over!" I groaned in pain. "Don't panic, don't do anything rash!" It sounded like my uncle was trying to calm her down. "Guo Jianmin, you surnamed Guo, get out of my way! This is none of your business!" My aunt's roar echoed as the door was kicked open, and my aunt stormed in, her face contorted with rage. Behind her followed the henpecked Guo Jianmin and Guo Ying, who was crying her eyes out. "Auntie, let's talk this out! Don't hit me!" I pleaded, covering my head and dodging her slaps. "You heartless bastard! I raised you like my own son for so many years, and you ruined my daughter like this! I'll beat you to death!" she cried as she continued to beat me. I could only cover my head and frantically try to signal to Guo Ying to save me! Guo Ying seemed stunned by her mother's outburst, staring blankly with her mouth agape. "Auntie, hit me!" I gritted my teeth and didn't dodge, sticking my head out like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water. "You!" Her hand, outstretched in mid-air, didn't actually fall. "Auntie, let me tell you the truth! I love Guo Ying, and I'm determined to marry her! Uncle, either you beat me to death today, or I'll marry Guo Ying! You decide!" I stubbornly said, acting like a rogue. "Guo Ying!" My aunt, finding no way to get through to me, turned and roared, "What about you?!"
"I'm already living with him, what else can I do?!" she muttered, shrugging her shoulders, backing away towards the door. I wanted nothing more than to pounce on her and strangle her. Why was she adding fuel to the fire at a time like this?! Couldn't she at least say something nice? Even Old Guo's face darkened. He glared at me fiercely, his eyes seeming to want to skin me alive. "Guo, you've raised a good daughter! I don't care anymore!" My aunt kicked my uncle hard and turned to leave. Guo Ying, who was hiding by the door, darted to a corner like a little rabbit seeing a wolf. After a while, she poked her head out again, her eyes glistening with tears, and winked at me before pleading with Old Guo, "Dad..." "Dad what?! I'd rather be your son!" he snapped. "Dad! I know you love me the most! Please, please talk to Mom..." Guo Ying pleaded, clinging to his arm. But it seemed to have no effect. My uncle smiled bitterly and helplessly, "You know your mother's temper. My words have no effect whatsoever! And you! Don't you dare laugh to yourself over there, I really want to beat you to death!" he yelled, glaring at me angrily. "I'm going to check on your mom..." he said, patting Guo Ying's head. Before leaving, he grinned wickedly at me and said, "Just you wait, wait until your mom deals with you!" As soon as the door closed, Guo Ying jumped over, her eyes brimming with tears, and said, "Brother, you're so brave!" "Brave my ass!" I lay back on her bed, completely exhausted. "I almost died, just a little bit more!"
I jumped up again, annoyed, and said, "Did your mom hit you just now?" "No! I just said, about you and me... and then she rushed over..." she said, trying to suppress a laugh. "Ah! She's still my daughter! In the end, she took her anger out on me!" I covered my face and lay back down on the bed, groaning in pain. "Pah! You're the one who ruined me!" she said, pounced on me and said coquettishly, "Don't you think so? You have to take responsibility for me!" she said, biting my neck hard. "Of course I want to take responsibility, but I'm afraid your mom won't give me the chance!" I rolled my eyes at her and said. "And my mom!" I sighed again. "Why are our moms so against us being together?"
"How should I know!" she frowned and scolded. "You should think about how to explain this to your mom, hehe!"
she laughed gleefully, tears still clinging to her beautiful face, looking pitiful, but her words made me want to pin her down and ravage her. "Why don't you come back with me?" I asked with a wicked grin. "No! I'd rather die than!" she shook her head vigorously. ...The door was suddenly pushed open, and Guo Ying jumped off me. Turning around, she saw her father peeking in, and blushed as she scolded, "Dad, what's wrong?" "You! You guys! Zhang Tian, get out of here! Why do you want to sleep here tonight?!" he glared at me and cursed through gritted teeth. "..." Under Guo Ying's smiling gaze, I was sheepishly kicked out the door. As I walked down the stairs, lost my footing and tripped, cursing the damn steps while wondering how to explain things to my mother... Just as I got home, before I even turned off the car, I received a call from Guo Ying. She told me her mother had called my mother and I should be careful... Damn it! I hung up and cursed, sitting blankly in the car, not wanting to leave at all. Finally, shivering in the car, I entered the house with a heart full of tragic indignation. Huh? There was no storm of scolding, and I didn't see a single person. The quiet living room made my hair stand on end. I peeked around until a voice behind me said, "You're back?" "Your mother is furious with you, she's lying in bed inside..." "Oh, then I'll go back to my room!" "Stop!" he called after me. "You have the guts to do this, but no guts to deal with it?"
"I..." I stammered, turning around, "I don't know how to solve this..." "You bastard!" he glared at me and cursed, "What about Guo Ying?" "I'll marry her..." I replied weakly, head down. "If we could get married, would things have turned out like this? This year's New Year is ruined! You're just making trouble!" he sighed, a rare occurrence for him, "Your mother said she's too ashamed to face anyone..." "Huh? What's there to be ashamed of!" I snapped. "Why are you yelling at me!" he glared at me again, "Get out of here, take Guo Ying back to Shanghai, out of sight, out of mind! Get out! Go back tomorrow!" "Dad... you don't object, do you..." I asked timidly, like a drowning person grasping at a straw, unconsciously uttering the word I hadn't uttered in years. His lips twitched, his hard-edged face stiffened for a moment, and he said with a bitter smile, "It's mainly your mother... you'd better get out of here!" "Then you should try to persuade my mother at home, I know she listens to you..." I actually shamelessly begged him to "get out!" He glared at me fiercely and said, "Leave on your own tomorrow, no one will see you off!"... So, on the morning of the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, I took Guo Ying on my "elopement" journey, returning to Shanghai that same day, back to our cold, empty home. Exhausted, we fell asleep in each other's arms as soon as we got home, without even taking a shower. In the middle of the night, I was awakened by a suppressed sob, my chest wet with tears. "Don't cry, don't cry!" I could only hold her tightly and whisper comforting words. "Waaah... I miss home!" she cried in my arms, "Waaah, I just woke up, I'm so scared being alone..." "I'm here, aren't I? Don't be afraid, I'm holding you, don't be afraid..." I pressed my face tightly against hers, patting her back. "I won't sleep, I'll chat with you, okay?" "Okay!" She nodded vigorously in my arms. "Brother, hold me tight, I'm so cold!" I don't know what I said in my daze, or how long I talked, but the girl in my arms, with tears still on her face, gently fell asleep. I kissed the tears off her face, sighed, and dozed off in a daze, then woke up with a start, then fell asleep again, exhausted, then woke up again... Finally, I was so tormented by myself that I dared not fall asleep again. I stared wide-eyed at the ceiling, then felt the light slowly appear outside the window until it was bright daylight—it was New Year's Eve. "Brother, you're awake?" she snuggled closer in my arms and asked lazily. "Yeah, just woke up... Are you sleepy? Sleep a little longer, it's cloudy outside, perfect for sleeping!" I smiled, stroking her red lips. "Mmm, hold me while I sleep!" she said sweetly. "So warm..." she murmured with her eyes closed, "Brother, I love your embrace so much, it's so warm..." and then she gently drifted off to sleep again. I was awakened by a tickling sensation. Opening my eyes, I saw a delicate face with smiling eyes. She was biting her lip and playfully tickling my nose with a strand of her hair. Seeing that I had opened my eyes, she scolded, "You lazybones! You can sleep so much! I'm already awake, and you haven't even kissed me!" "I'm sorry!" I said with a smile, then cupped her face and gave her a big kiss. "Ptooey! Get up and brush your teeth! You didn't brush your teeth last night! I'm disgusted with you!" she said, covering her mouth and pouting. "..." I rolled my eyes at her and said, "You didn't brush your teeth either, did you? Hmm? Seems like you didn't shower either? Come on, let me check, let me see what's down there? Haha..." "You're so annoying! You still say that! I feel so uncomfortable! I want to take a shower! Carry me to the shower!" she pouted and said coquettishly. "Do you still miss home?" I asked, cupping her face in my hands. "Hmm, a little bit," she said sadly, "but with you by my side, I don't miss it so much! I think this is our home too, don't you think?" "Yes, this is our home too!" I hugged her tightly, rubbing my face against her hair as I murmured. My nose suddenly felt a little sore, and I took a deep breath and said, "Then let's hurry up and prepare for the New Year!" "Okay!" she smiled, her eyes narrowing, "Kiss me!" and then added, "Only one kiss! You can only kiss me after you shower... hehe." ...After eating a meal for just the two of us in the cold house, I hugged her tightly and said, "I'm sorry..." "Don't say sorry!" she said, blinking her beautiful eyes. "I like it this way, it's so quiet! It's so nice to have you holding me!" "Aren't you going to call home?" "No!" she pouted and shook her head. "Right now, I just want to sit here quietly, it's so nice..." Under the light, her eyes were full of tears. I knew she was actually homesick, actually wanted to cry, and I was powerless to help her. "Brother, you said that after tonight, will things be alright?" she asked, looking up at me. "Yes! Definitely!" "Yeah, I believe we'll be alright too, and it will get better and better!" she said with a smile. "What time is it now?" she asked playfully. "Hmm? It seems like it's past ten o'clock..." I looked at my phone, there were many text message notifications, but I didn't feel like replying to them one by one. "Hehe, then brother, aren't you going to kiss me?" she said shyly, biting her lip. "Hmm?" I tilted my head and asked in confusion. "Let's make love!" she said with a smile, "Celebrating the New Year while making love, hehe..." she covered her mouth and laughed. "Little vixen! You are really..." "What's wrong with me?" "You are so tempting!" he said, and then kissed her red lips, and soon the two naked bodies rolled together. There was no sound of fireworks exploding outside the window, so only heavy breathing and increasingly loud moans remained in the room. "Brother, love me well! I love you, Zhang Tian!" "I love you too, Guo Ying! Silly girl! You are such a little silly girl!" "I do! Do you love silly girl?" "Yes!" "Then I am your little silly girl, your plain water... kiss me!" ... (Sixty-six) I heard that my mother did not have a single smile on her face on New Year's Eve; I heard that my aunt had a long face all day and cried her eyes out. Well, I heard it all from Lao Guo, oh, it was Guo Ying's father who said it. Fathers always love their daughters. Early on the first day of the Lunar New Year, while Guo Ying and I were still lazing in bed, Lao Guo called her. His voice, a grown man's voice, sounded trembling; I wondered if he was being abused at home or just missing his daughter. I told Lao Guo I wanted to say a few words to my aunt and wish her a Happy New Year. But he just snorted and said, "Please, have mercy on me! You've taken my daughter away during the New Year; don't make my wife furious!" Damn it! I looked at Guo Ying awkwardly, but she covered her mouth and laughed heartily—this father and son were truly a pair of oddballs! So I angrily said, "Do you really have to wait until I get Guo Ying pregnant before…?" Before I could finish, he roared, "You dare! I'll beat you to death! I knew you were a wicked little devil! Guo Ying!" His voice almost deafened me. "Guo Ying! If you dare let this kid… I…! I'll beat him to death!" "Pfft," Guo Ying covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes crinkling with a smug wink at me. "Uncle, are you being reasonable?! In the end, no matter what, you're going to hit me?" I asked, half-laughing, half-crying. "Pah! Who else would I hit if not you! You left so fast that night, if your aunt hadn't told me, I really would have hit you!" he said viciously, but his next words stunned me: "If you're so capable, give me a grandson! Otherwise, forget it! Damn it, I can't get through the New Year!" After hanging up, I asked Guo Ying blankly, "What does your dad mean?" She rolled her eyes at me and said reproachfully, "How should I know!" "How about we try to make a baby now?" I said with a lewd grin. "I've discovered my dad's just as bad as you! No wonder you two always hung out together! You're really birds of a feather!" "How can you talk about your own father like that?" I retorted angrily. "If you're going to talk about someone, just talk about your dad, don't drag me into it! I was so young back then, it was all your dad's fault for leading me astray!" I argued, glaring at her. "Pah! You think I don't know? In high school, you somehow got your hands on a porn book, and it ended up in my dad's hands. You two are both...! Humph!" she gritted her teeth, revealing my secret. "You knew that?" "No, I didn't know!" she quickly shook her head in denial. "Hehe, did you secretly read it? Haha, Guo Ying, Guo Ying, so you're not so lewd after all!"
I lewdly grinned. "Zhang Tian! I hate you! I'll bite you to death!" she roared, lunging at me in a fit of rage, her claws flailing wildly at me, each bite sending a sharp pain through me... "Does it still hurt?" Guo Ying asked, her eyes brimming with tears, as she touched my wounds with a pained expression. "What do you think?" I rolled my eyes at her and said, "Getting bitten by a puppy on New Year's Day, hehe..." "I'm not a puppy! Who told you to laugh at me!" she pouted. "I've discovered your dad is actually a good person!" I said seriously. "Pah!" she retorted, embarrassed and annoyed. "You two are in cahoots! He sold his daughter to you for a grandson!" "Really?" I asked, blinking. "Yes! He said you were capable..." she blushed, pouting, "You're so naughty!"
"How about we give him a grandson right now?" I said with a mischievous grin, pinching her cheek. "No!" she snapped, slapping my hand away. "Get up! Get up and cook for me!" "..." I rolled my eyes and said, "Guo Ying, it's the first day of the new year, can't you get up and cook for me?" "Dream on! If I cook for you on the first day of the new year, then I'll have to cook for you for the whole year!" she snorted, turning her head away. "Then what will you eat?" I asked with a wry smile. "I'll eat whatever you make!" she finally smiled. "Then you can have chicken!" I said with a mischievous grin. "Huh? Is there chicken?" she asked, looking confused. "Of course, here, have some chicken..." "Ugh! Zhang Tian, you're so shameless! Take it away, ugh... I hate you, ugh..." "Brother, I want to call Auntie, what do you think?" Guo Ying asked me after dinner. "What?" I asked, looking at her suspiciously and nervously. "I just wanted to talk to her. What if you upset her?" she pouted and said. On the phone, her mother started crying as soon as she heard Guo Ying's voice, apologizing and saying she was too ashamed to face her mother. Listening to this, I felt a toothache. It sounded like I had raped Guo Ying. No, we were both willing that night. We drank a little and then things got heated... Then the conversation turned to me. I heard her mother say fiercely, "Xiao Ying, if he bullies you, tell me, and I'll beat him to death!" "Auntie, my brother is very good to me. He loves me a lot. Don't worry, I'll come back to see you after my mom calms down!" Hearing Guo Ying's words, I was so moved I almost cried. Before, I was caught in the middle, everyone was blaming me. Although I knew it was my fault, they couldn't just beat me to death like that! Finally, someone spoke up for me, and I couldn't help but sigh: My dear cousin is so good to me! After hanging up the phone, I cupped her little face in my hands and said, "My cousin is so good to me! She knows how to speak up for me..." Guo Ying pouted and said, "Hmph! Did you hear that! If you bully me, Auntie will spank you!" "...Well, I take back what I just said!" I rolled my eyes. "No way! Am I not good to you?" she said angrily. "Okay, okay! You're the best to me!" "Hmph, you're smart! Come on, give me a kiss!" she said with a sweet smile, her eyes narrowed. "..." This little vixen, she always gives you a sweet treat after a beating! ...I once heard that everyone has someone in their heart that they can't touch, can't throw away, and can't bear to part with. I always thought this was pretentious, a kind of affected whining. But when I received Song Jianan's text message "I miss you!" at the company on the first day of university, I suddenly remembered this sentence. Was I wrong? Thinking of the girl I met on the bullet train three years ago, the girl who spoke with a soft Wu dialect, the girl who held both beautiful and sad memories for me, I was stunned. I sat there, staring at the cup on the table, speechless for a long time. It wasn't until another text message alert snapped me out of my daze. I glanced at it; it was her again. "I miss you so much! Do you miss me?" Damn it! I cursed fiercely—what the hell is going on?! What does she mean? Doesn't she know I have a girlfriend? What does she want?! My current feelings are very similar to when I heard Yan Ji was pregnant two years ago—anxiety, confusion, unease, and endless struggle. What the hell should I do?! With a nervous heart, I replied, "What do you want?" She quickly replied, "I just missed you. If you're not busy, could you come out and keep me company?" I was busy, I told myself, I really was busy, but when I typed it, it was: "I have time this afternoon, where?" "I'll come find you! Tell me where? Is it the same coffee shop as last time?" That coffee shop was relatively close to the company, but it was a bit secluded. I discovered it by chance one time. It wasn't crowded in the afternoon, and it was very quiet inside. After waiting for more than half an hour, I saw her get out of a taxi through the glass window. "You're here?" I opened the door for her and asked with a smile. "Mmm..." she nodded slightly, her voice slightly hoarse. She seemed to have lost weight again; her cheeks were even more slender, a typical oval face, and the bags under her almond-shaped eyes were even more pronounced. However, this made her look more attractive, yes, more feminine. "Please sit down!" I pulled out a chair for her and asked solicitously, "What would you like to drink?" She didn't sit down, but looked at me with her lips pursed. After a long while, she smiled sweetly and said, "I missed you! I wanted to see you..." Her almond-shaped eyes, clear and bright, were filled with tears, making it hard for me to see her eyes clearly. "Sit down!" I was actually a little touched. I went over and pressed her down into the chair, pressing my fingers firmly against her thin shoulders. I whispered in her ear, "You're beautiful again! Very pretty, very sexy!"
She pressed my hand against hers, tilted her head, and bit her lip, saying, "I missed you... Did you miss me?"
"Yes..." I don't know why I blurted it out without thinking. Perhaps it was because I saw her fair face, or the expectation and longing revealed in her glistening eyes? "Then I don't want anything to drink..." she said softly, lowering her head. "Hmm?" I asked hesitantly, "Then you...?" "There's a hotel nearby..." Her face flushed pink, but she stubbornly raised her head, staring straight into my eyes. "..." I looked at her in disbelief, wondering if time and space had warped. Or was I dreaming? Shouldn't these words be coming from my mouth? "Why aren't you saying anything?" she asked, biting her lip, her almond-shaped eyes growing brighter, as if they were about to overflow. "Okay!" I took her small hand and smiled. "Are you making fun of me?" Her eyes were a little wet, and tears slid down her cheeks. "No, no!" I carefully wiped away her tears, but the more I wiped, the more tears flowed. I panicked and whispered, "Don't cry, I'll take you there right now!" She leaned into my arms, and I embraced her as we walked back into the hotel. The moment the door closed, she couldn't help but sob on my shoulder. I sighed silently, gently patting her back, comforting her, "Don't cry, don't cry... What's wrong? Didn't you want to see me?" "Yes, I missed you! I wanted to see you!" she sobbed, covering her mouth as she nodded, choking back tears. "Is something on your mind? You weren't like this before..." I cupped her face, wiping away her tears, and asked softly. "I just missed you! I missed you so much! I... I shouldn't have left like that last time, I... I miss you..." she said, looking at me with teary eyes. "Silly girl," I said with a helpless, bitter smile, "It was my fault that day, it wasn't your fault. Don't cry anymore, look, your makeup is all ruined, you're not pretty anymore..." "Yes, I won't cry!" she said, lowering her head and wiping away her tears, nodding vigorously. As she wiped her tears, I could only stand by and watch, the atmosphere becoming somewhat awkward. "How's the job search going?" I asked. "I've got two," she answered, sobbing. "Oh? Where are you from?" "My hometown, and also NJ, I'm still wondering where to go..." She finally stopped crying, raising her slightly swollen eyes to look at me. "That's good..." I smiled, then didn't know what else to say, so I just lowered my head and stared blankly at her. "You're looking at me like that, I'm getting flustered..." she said sweetly. Her soft voice aroused my lust, and I grabbed her small hand, laughing, "I've noticed that every time I see you, you surprise me. You've become even more beautiful this time!" "Really?" she asked happily, her face, washed by tears, now showed a few faint freckles. I carefully touched those freckles with my fingers, feeling her skin tremble under my touch. "It's so itchy..." she said, biting her lip. "Hmm? Itchy?" I smiled mischievously. "Where does it itch?" "Pah! You're so lewd!" she blushed and spat lightly. "My face itches..." I lifted her chin and lowered my head to kiss her red lips. "Isn't it itchy down there?" "Hmm..." she whispered, closing her eyes. "Hold me..." Her body was soft and boneless; her thin back seemed like it could be broken by my force. I whispered in her ear, "I have a girlfriend, and I love her very much. I won't leave her..." "I know..." she pushed my face away forcefully, biting her lip. "But I really miss you!"
I smiled bitterly, "I know you miss me, just like I sometimes miss you, but this kind of longing is different, you... do you understand?" "I don't understand!" she shook her head, then nodded, "I know I shouldn't be like this, but I just can't help missing you..." "..." If I were alone, I would definitely kneel on the ground in anguish, banging my head against the ground. At that moment, I realized I had really messed with a girl I shouldn't have, a stubborn girl who, like a moth, recklessly flew into the flame, even though she knew the future was bleak... I suddenly felt sorry for her, just like I felt sorry for my past self. I hugged her tenderly, saying softly, "I was wrong, I was really wrong! I really shouldn't have seen you again! We can't go on like this, I'll take you back right now!" "Why?" she looked up at me, confused. Looking at the girl before me, her face still bearing a hint of childishness, I couldn't help but hate myself. I gritted my teeth and growled, "Don't you know I'm a bastard! A shameless and despicable person? I lied to you! I've always had a girlfriend! What more do you want? Why did you come back after you left last time! Do you want me to keep lying? I can't even bear to lie to myself anymore! Why don't you understand!" "But I just miss you!" she cried, tears streaming down her face. "Just pretend I'm dead!" I snapped. "Why?" her voice became shrill, her eyes filled with despair. "Why are you doing this to me? Why are you kicking me out?" "Because I have a girlfriend!" I said with a helpless, bitter smile. "You can break up!" Her outburst seemed to have exhausted her strength. She said softly, "But I love her so much! I want to marry her, I want to marry her!" After saying that, I painfully closed my eyes, unable to bear looking into her clear, bright eyes. Perhaps her eyes had once been very bright, but I knew that at this moment, they were filled with sorrow. ...Leaving the hotel, I stood alone by the roadside, and suddenly that saying came to mind again: Everyone has someone in their heart whom they can't touch, can't throw away, can't bear to part with. But I think, Song Jianan will never have such a person in her heart again—I have ruthlessly destroyed the beauty in her heart. How many beautiful memories can a girl have in her life? And I have ruthlessly destroyed her most precious beauty... Love is sometimes like a gamble; winning brings temporary happiness, losing brings a lifetime of pain... Night Starry Night Gold Coins +9 for reposting and sharing, a red envelope is offered!

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