Male god, don't tease me: Little soldiers also want to be kings!

Chapter 239

"I know I'm hopeless." Zhao Zhiyue continued to smile bitterly, "But I also know I can't let go."

"I thought I was relaxed when I put it down. But when I turned my head, there was another burst of heartache." Zhao Zhiyue's eyes were full of loneliness, and he clutched his chest.

Baiyu couldn't sit still.

He is not good at comforting people, especially his rivals.

So he said: "KPL is about to start, can you still play with your hand?"

"What if you can fight? So what if you can't?" Zhao Zhiyue smiled sadly.

Anyway, with her, there was no hope for him.

"For this matter, I, Baiyu, owe you a favor." Baiyu promised earnestly.

"Huh? Can I get a favor that you Baiyu promised? Then I, Zhao Zhiyue, really made a lot of money." Zhao Zhiyue laughed, with a hint of sarcasm.

"How much better do you think you can be?" Zhao Zhiyue's eyes began to show hostility, "It's impossible for you to give her happiness now."

People in their circle knew more or less about the tragic situation Baiyu was facing.

His father's obstruction and opposition, and the lack of competition funds have made it difficult for their team to survive.

He remembered one thing.

On December 12st, he inadvertently saw someone sneaking in and out of GD's lounge, and then deliberately followed Bai Yu, holding a video camera.

He is not a nice man, so he didn't remind Baiyu.

But now that I think about it, I regret that I didn't say it in time, because that matter should be related to Mo Yumeng.

"Don't let her get hurt, don't make her sad. Just treat it as your return of my favor." Zhao Zhiyue smiled helplessly, he could only do this kind of thing.

Please ask another man to make the person you like happy.

"I will do it without you telling me, I still owe you a favor." Bai Yu looked at him seriously, unmoved.

He looked at Baiyu, but what appeared in his mind was Mo Yumeng's shadow.

Her smile, her tears, her excitement, her indifference.

He thought if he had kept his hobby well hidden from the start.

Can Mo Yumeng and Mo Yumeng be just like ordinary friends, playing games together, going shopping together, watching movies together, eating snacks together, just like this for a lifetime.

rather than as it is now.

Feel the feeling that the person who once brought him to heaven forced him into hell step by step.

Zhao Zhiyue smiled wryly and drank one cup after another of lemonade.

Bai Yu looked at him, not knowing how to comfort him.

I had no choice but to buy the bill and leave silently.

What can he do?

Let him?
That is impossible.

comfort him?
In his view, it is just a mockery of a winner to a loser.

Bai Yu could only hope that Zhao Zhiyue could figure it out.

Sooner or later, Mo Yumeng would slowly disappear into his world, and he would no longer have the passion to stand up for her.

He would live a stable life with a wife and children he wanted to protect.

Maybe one day, he will hear Mo Yumeng's name while chatting with his friends.

A name that is familiar but can't be remembered.

Bai Yu turned and left.

I don't know that Zhao Zhiyue sat here all night by himself.

And he spent so much effort.

The final decision is still made.

Want to forget her.

But if you find that you can't forget it, don't forget it.

Hidden firmly in my heart.

She is still his favorite person.

From now on, he will pretend to start a new life, but in fact, he has never really forgotten it in his heart.

From then on, she was a dream that he could never pursue or forget in his poor life.

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(End of this chapter)