"Ten years!"

Even the thunder could not cover up Qiao Mo's cry at the top of her lungs.

The rain hit her tender cheeks, causing pain like cutting flesh, but it was no match for the despair in her heart.

Qiao Mo stood by the bridge, looking dreamily at the decisive figure one meter away.

"Ouyang Xu, it's been ten years. I've loved you for ten years and waited for you for ten years. Why don't you even want to look at me?" Qiao Mo lowered her voice in pain and was drowned in the pouring rain.

in the sound.

Who can understand the despair of such a desperate decision?

And that figure from behind, after hearing such a tragic confession, was indifferent, and only dropped an almost heartless sentence in the rainy night, "I never asked you to love me, why do you ask me to look at you? What's more,

Your self-righteous infatuation will only cause trouble to me!"

After a pause, Ouyang Xu said in a low voice indifferently, "Qiao Mo, if you continue to do this, it will only make me tired of you, even disgusted with you!"

disgust?

Qiao Mo repeated in a low voice.

Suddenly, she laughed, and the smile that bloomed on her pale face covered by rain was so beautiful, like the flower of the other side blooming on the road to the underworld, as enchanting as blood and as desperate as death.

Her voice was soft and slow, with a slight smile on her face, as if she was telling her sweetest love words to her lover, "No matter what, no matter what I do, you won't love me, and you won't even look at me.

You might even hate me at one glance, right?"

Ouyang Xu said coldly and firmly, "Yes."

The smile on Qiao Mo's face became brighter and brighter.

A bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating her pale face as cold and desolate as the faint moonlight.

Those black eyes, originally as gentle as water, contained the sorrow of the dying world.

At some point, she had a knife in her hand.

She suddenly said softly, "So, if I die here, can I get a look back from you in exchange?"

The knife was placed at her carotid artery, and the blade reflected a beautiful face, with eyes as dead as water, but still lingering on the tall figure.

Ouyang Xu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and his body tensed for a moment, but at this moment, he remained cold and did not look back.

Probably, Qiao Mo's life and death had nothing to do with him.

Qiao Mo stared at Ouyang Xu's indifferent back without blinking. The faint hope in her heart was washed away bit by bit by the ruthless heavy rain.

Until it turns into ashes.

I am willing to die just to look back at you once, but you are so cruel that you don't even want to show any sympathy.

Ouyang Xu, I love you so much.

"Ten years later, we are friends and can still greet each other, but the tenderness can no longer find a reason to hug, and lovers will inevitably become..."

Qiao Mo woke up suddenly, her eyes still a little blurry.

That dream...

The ringtone rang sharply and continuously. Qiao Mo answered the phone helplessly, but before she even opened her mouth, she was scolded.

"You are having an erotic dream! Are you dreaming about Beckham or Pan An? Wait just one more second, and I will destroy all the men in the world! No male ones will be spared! Hurry up and give it to me

Dress up! This is my first birthday with you, so you should dress up pretty for me! If you are not as beautiful as Fan Bingbing, I will pack you up and courier you back to your mother for plastic surgery!"

Qiao Mo cursed, she was not careful in making friends...how did she make such a vicious friend.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Mo lay on the bed, her eyes a little empty, and then she felt a vague pain in her neck. She raised it and touched it, but there was no scar.

Did she feel pain in her neck because she fell into too deep a dream?

But, she was a little confused...

Since there was such pain, did she commit suicide in the dream?

Has Ouyang Xu looked back?

It's all Xu Rouyi's fault. If it weren't for her serial life-threatening calls, she would have seen the ending of this dream.

She believed that Ouyang Xu would eventually look back.

Because, he loves her.

As much as she loved him, she had loved him for ten years, or even more.

However, she didn't understand that they were so in love, how could she have such a dream?

In the dream, he seemed to really not like her at all.

I can't understand...

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