Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Jiang Manxue stared at Lu Sichen in the mirror.

She not only felt strange to herself, but also felt very strange to Lu Sichen.

The person in front of her is not only a murderer who buys a murder knife, but also her enemy.

Her former lover.

Yes, ever.

When Jiang Manxue said the word once again in her heart, the pain miraculously disappeared.

It turned out that they really didn't lie to themselves.

When the pain is deep and the pain reaches a certain level, you can really not feel even half of the pain.

Jiang Manxue lowered her eyes slightly.

When Lu Sichen saw Jiang Manxue first look away, he felt dissatisfied.

He staggered and walked towards Jiang Manxue.

Muttering a little drunken words in his mouth.

"You haven't slept yet.

Are you...waiting for me? "Jiang Manxue didn't answer, nor turned around.

In the mirror, she watched Lu Sichenchao walking over by himself, getting closer and closer.

Finally, he stopped behind himself, a few steps away.

And that position is exactly like the distance between them now.

There is a natural moat in the middle, which cannot be stepped over, and cannot be ignored.

"I'm not waiting for you.

"Jiang Manxue said softly.

"I won't wait for you any longer.

"Lu Sichen's body swayed slightly, and he didn't know if it was because he heard Jiang Manxue's words, or because he was really drunk.

After a while, Lu Sichen leaned against the door, only looking at Jiang Manxue seriously.

"Jiang Manxue.

"Lu Sichen called Jiang Manxue's name.

"You are lying.

"He said this suddenly, and then stopped his voice.

If Jiang Manxue observed carefully enough, he could find that Lu Sichen's throat was wriggling constantly, and he seemed to be trying his best to swallow his saliva.

That's a nervous look.

Jiang Manxue shook her head slowly.

"I did not lie.

" "No, you're lying."

"Lu Sichen insisted stubbornly.

Jiang Manxue was too lazy to argue with him.

She no longer looked at Lu Sichen in the mirror, but pulled the towel and wiped her mouth.

She turned around and wanted to pass Lu Sichen and leave directly.

But when passing by him, Lu Sichen grabbed his wrist.

His strength is not as strong as before, no longer pinching her so desperately.

Instead, it rests loosely on her pulse. As long as Jiang Manxue exerts a little force, he will definitely be able to shake his hand away.

But for some reason, Jiang Manxue couldn't lift her hand.

It was as if it was being dropped by a heavy object that fell from a jack.

"Jiang Manxue.

You have clearly said before that you will never leave me again.

"The smell of alcohol came faintly from Lu Sichen's body.

His breathing was already somewhat rapid.

But the voice was muffled, even nasal.

It can be seen that Lu Sichen's emotions are a little excited, but he seems to be desperately suppressing all his emotions.

Jiang Manxue noticed that Lu Sichen's mood was abnormal.

Nor did he refute his words.

Instead, he nodded frankly.

"I said it was right.

"Jiang Manxue stood there, and Lu Sichen held her wrist vaguely.

No struggle.

"But you lied to me.

"Lu Sichen's voice was tinged with a strong sadness.

"You lied to me.

You are lying.

Jiang Manxue, you desperately want to leave me now.

But you clearly said that you would leave me unless I said, I don't need you anymore.

Otherwise, you will never leave me alone.

"Jiang Manxue's heart seemed to be tightly strangled by a pair of invisible hands.

She opened her mouth and found that her throat was blocked.

In the end, Jiang Manxue took a deep breath, and finally spoke out.

"Lu Sichen, I admit that I did say such things once.

And at that time, I really thought so.

But now it is true that you no longer need me.

"Jiang Manxue finally turned her head and looked at Lu Sichen fixedly.

"The relationship between the two of us is no longer the love relationship we used to have.

You have always known this better than me.

"Jiang Manxue said, unable to bear a smile.

The smile was sad and bitter, full of self-mockery and irony.

He didn't know if he was mocking himself or Lu Sichen.

"I've always been too naive.

In fact, you have told me more than once that you don't love me anymore.

It's me who always hold on to you.

I stubbornly believe that I should be by your side, because you need me, and likewise, I need you.

"Jiang Manxue said in a low voice.

"The two of us, like two travelers on a cold night, hug each other for warmth.

"Her eyes were red, and her voice was a little choked.

"I've always thought so.

Until I got to know Lin Yaru.

Lu Sichen, at that moment I realized that I was a fool.

A fool who only lives in his own fantasy.

"Jiang Manxue couldn't help but choked up as she spoke.

She paused for a long time, and even took several deep breaths, so as not to let her words bring tears.

Now I cry, just because I feel the pain.

It is no longer the pain of not getting it because of love.

If she cries because of love again, Jiang Manxue might look down on herself.

"Lu Sichen.

I know I'm humbled.

Originally I had nothing.

The only thing left to me by God is my parents' tombstone and my seriously ill younger brother.

But I always thought he was kind.

At least, he gave me someone to rely on.

Once, you were really all my reliance and hope.

I trust you with all my heart.

I love you with all my heart.

However, it was you who broke my trust in you again and again, and pushed me into the abyss again and again.

"Jiang Manxue shook her head slowly.

"I don't want to say that.

Means nothing.

If you insist on saying I lied to you, so be it.

But for me, the first person to give up is you.

It was you who broke the original promise first.

It's also you, don't love me first.

"Jiang Manxue's words were more than a knife, piercing Lu Sichen's heart.

It also pierced into her own heart.

This kind of tactic of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred really made her tear off her bloody scar, open it for Lu Sichen to see, and then sprinkle salt on it non-stop.

Jiang Manxue quickly wiped away her tears with her fingertips, not wanting to cry in front of Lu Sichen.

However, just when her fingertips felt wet from tears, she heard Lu Sichen's hoarse and disfigured voice.

"Jiang Manxue, what if I say I regret it?" Lu Sichen whispered, with a little cautious taste, and even some prayers in it.

"What if I say, I regret what I did before? Can you give me another chance?" Lu Sichen moved his fingers, trying to curl them up, and put a little force around Jiang Manxue's wrist.

"Can you still love me like you used to?"