Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Lu Qiao was taken aback.

Before, she hadn't heard that the magazine would ask this question, why did such a question suddenly appear.

Lu Qiao didn't know how to answer for a while.

The first love has always been a minefield for her, a soft thorn stuck in her heart, she can't move it, she can't pull it out, she always hurts so much inadvertently, to refresh her sense of existence.

These are some things of her own, and she has been digesting and chewing silently by herself all the time, keeping her mouth shut and never saying anything to outsiders.

She really didn't expect that they would ask this question.

Is it because I have no more love for Huo Yan, so it's only been so many years and I haven't looked for a new love?
If you had asked her this question half a year ago, her answer would have been yes.

It was because I couldn't forget him, couldn't bear to forget him, and never got out of that relationship, so I couldn't accept another relationship.

But now, half a year later, her answer is a little more complicated.

Yes, no.

One thing she can't deny is that she hasn't gotten out of the shadow of her relationship with Huo Yan, because she has exhausted all her feelings on Huo Yan, and she won't love anymore. I don't know how to love someone anymore, so there is no way to start another new relationship.

However, this has nothing to do with loving him anymore.

It's not because she loves him, but because she hates him.

The deepest hatred wants her to remember Huo Yan firmly, this is one of the chief culprits who killed her child, she must remember, not forget.

Her child cannot just leave like this. One day, she will take revenge for her child.

He secretly clenched his hands, pinching his nails firmly into the palm of his hand, using the pain to calm himself down.

Lu Qiao said calmly, "No."

Where Lu Qiao didn't notice, a pair of eyes were fixed on her, listening to her seriously, for fear of missing a word.

Lu Qiao said, "It's just that I haven't met the right person."

"It's been so long since my first love. To be honest, I can't even remember what that boy looked like..."

Lu Qiao smiled slightly, "At that time, I was still too young, and I was ignorant about things like feelings. I thought it was true love at the time, but now that I think about it, I actually didn't care about that boy. It’s just a simple favor.”

At that time, I was too young, and I didn't know how to leave a way out for myself. I was so lonely and brave, and I foolishly showed all the feelings I could give, and that's why I lost everything.

The most sincere and unreserved love is a double-edged sword.

This is equivalent to handing him a knife with his own hands, and it is up to him to choose whether he will protect her or kill her.

She wouldn't do it now.

Not only because Huo Yan is not worth it, but also because she doesn't trust anyone now, and dare not hand over the knife of trust.

The knife that Huo Yan stabbed her was really too painful. She was scared and scared, and she also understood the truth, that is, to leave room for everyone.

Don't try to rely on anyone for protection.

Because in this world, only you can truly protect yourself, and only you will never turn the knife to yourself.

In an unobtrusive corner, someone turned and left angrily. Lu Qiao seemed to have seen it, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.