Coincidence?

Oh, yes, that's right, it's a coincidence.

There were really many coincidences that day.

For example, if the driver has something to do at home and he throws the car keys to her, or when she went to look for him, he happened to be kidnapped...

She thought it was because Huo Yan's life should not die, so God arranged for her to save him, but, unexpectedly, it was actually to deepen his misunderstanding of her.

That's it.

Um, so it's her fault?
She was obsessed with ghosts, and it was her fault that she rushed to save him on impulse, right?
She tried her best to save him, and she didn't hesitate to block the knife for him with her own body. Was it her fault?
yes!

Lu Qiao couldn't understand Huo Yan's thoughts, and it was even more difficult to accept. He looked at her with such prejudiced eyes, and her every move was wrong in his eyes.

He guarded against her, investigated her, tested her, doubted her, and didn't give her a little bit of trust. Even if she risked her life, all she got back was "I don't believe in coincidences".

What Huo Yan was still saying, Lu Qiao covered her ears, unwilling to listen any more.

She is really not a masochist, she can't stand him stabbing her in the heart one after another.

She can accept Huo Yan's role of a vicious female supporting role for her. He can feel that she has deep thoughts, but she can't bear it. No matter how much or what she pays, he feels that her sacrifices are purposeful calculating him.

Everything about her is worthless, even tinged with conspiracy.

How absurd and ridiculous it is to say it.

His life was given to him, but he suspected that there was a knife hidden behind it, and when he let down his vigilance, it would fly out and kill him...

Lu Qiao closed her eyes, trembling with pain in breathing.

Huo Yan ended his call, turned and left.

The footsteps gradually faded away, until they could no longer be heard, Lu Qiao came out from behind the tree, looked at the direction Huo Yan left, and couldn't hold back, a group of tears fell down.

On this day, Lu Qiao stood here for a long time, from daytime to night, many people passed by, but no one was the one she expected.

The sky was completely dark, and the lights in the small garden were lit up one by one, but Huo Yan didn't even come out to look for her.

My heart went from sad, to disappointed, and finally to completely giving up.

The last street lamp turned on beside Lu Qiao, but the light in Lu Qiao's eyes was completely extinguished.

Don't wait, don't wait anymore, he won't come, why wait any longer.

The night wind was very light, Lu Qiao stretched out her hand, and the cool night wind passed through her fingers. She didn't grab anything, but the gust of wind took something away.

What she cherished the most, the thing she had kept for ten years, was gone.

Giving up was not as difficult as she thought.

There is no quarrel like in the dog-blooded drama, no downpour like her mood at the moment, the weather is fine, the stars are bright, the moon is round, the cicadas in late summer, the refreshing night wind, and the lights that light up around her, Everything is beautiful like a dream.

Lu Qiao suddenly remembered the night when she confessed to Huo Yan a long time ago.

The weather that day was completely different from now, it was terrible, there was heavy rain, lightning and thunder.

She didn't bring an umbrella, and she was completely dazed by the drench. Standing on the bus platform, she was shivering from the cold, looking very embarrassed.

Huo Yan happened to pass by and saw her get out of the car and gave her an umbrella. In the pouring rain, he was wearing a school uniform, which was the best scenery in her eyes.

When her frozen hand touched his warm fingertips, she suddenly blurted out, "Huo Yan, I like you, do you want to be my boyfriend?"

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