we are not lovers GL

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No matter how angry she was in her heart, when she saw En Yan's helpless and pitiful expression, Meng Ya's heart felt like being whipped.

"You're going to catch a cold, get up!"

The tone was not as bad as imagined, but the attitude shown had nothing to do with tenderness or friendliness at all. Enyan didn't dare to hold any extravagant demands, only her small self-esteem was expecting the other party to reach out and pull her up. However, this wish was like a bubble floating in the air, and it burst before even touching it with a finger.

"Kim Eun-yeon, what do you want?"

From this angle, Enyan felt that she was a bit like a pervert who was peeping at the spring sun under her skirt. Although she might not be taller than the other party when she stood up, but she was so short that she also followed suit. Thinking of this, she was still herself in the end. Stand up obediently.

"Give me a moment and let me explain."

No matter what I heard or saw tonight, I convinced myself that there must be a reason for the wind. Two people who have nothing to do with each other will not be pulled together for no reason, like two people tied by an invisible rope. One refused to move and the other couldn't move, and one hand still couldn't clap.

Besides, the impression tonight is too deep, as deep as a wooden thorn in the flesh, a kind of pain that tears the heart and lungs of being betrayed, even a thousand plausible explanations are not worth one witness In fact, every word Enyan said would only remind her of a lie, even if every thorn was removed, it would leave indelible scars, and it would be difficult for her to convince herself to accept it again.

Dragging her tired body to board the long-distance plane, she rushed back to expose the cruel truth. This blow from God not only shattered her heart, but also destroyed her belief in this relationship. May trust each other again.

Thinking of this, another layer of frost formed on Mengya's face. She walked forward and pushed Enyan away. The suitcase she dragged over looked fat and took up space. She pushed Enyan aside, and pressed Meng Ya's behavior and attitude clearly showed that she didn't want to see guests tonight.

Seeing the door open, Enyan felt that her skin could be thicker. In the kingdom of love, self-esteem is not worth much. If a humble status can revive a dying relationship, she will not consider being a clown.

I thought I could be the cruelest, but when I saw this small, white and tender body rushing in, innocent eyes rolled in the firm eyes of the other party, and the tightly closed lips seemed to contain sad saliva, this aggrieved look Ming Mengya's heart hurts seeing it, and she couldn't bear to reject her at the door.

"If you have anything to say, just say it quickly, and get out immediately after you finish speaking, don't disturb my rest."

His heart was as soft as tofu, but his mouth was always sharper than a knife, every word he uttered was aimed at Enyan, and within two or three sentences, she was bruised all over.

If this made Enyan shrink back, then why did she send herself to this mountain of swords in the first place?

While she still had a few breaths, En Yan rushed forward as if she was going all out, and hugged Meng Ya from behind.

This sudden action frightened Mengya so much that her blood almost coagulated, and her body became stiff. When she regained consciousness, a familiar feeling triggered the desire she had been suppressing in her heart. She couldn't help but close her eyes to let the hunger and thirst Her desire was satisfied for a moment, and she didn't break free until she was urged by reason again and again.

Eun-yeon is like a wrestler in the arena. After being thrown off, she immediately sticks to her opponent, and holds the mentality that she is bound to win. When she is hugged by her again, her slender arms are like a stubborn iron Like a chain, it tightly bound Mengya.

"I miss you, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."

Just these few words made Meng Ya feel her heart was about to melt. No matter how much indifference medicine was injected into her today, it would not be able to resist Enyan's sweet words, but the unhealed wound was still aching. The mixed feeling of pain and sweetness constantly influenced her decision, but an unpleasant picture suddenly appeared, which immediately stopped her contradictory thoughts.

Thinking about what happened tonight again and again, the pain awakened was poured down like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the love she inadvertently ignited, chilling her spring memories, and freezing her beating heart for love.

I just witnessed her being inseparable from another woman, and now I dare to chase after her with the cheek to pester her.

This alone is enough to make Meng Ya fully awake from the drunkenness in Ai Li, this time she pushed En Yan away without the slightest hesitation, only a distance can allow her to see the face of the matter more clearly.

"I see, you still can't choose between Zheng Xijie and me, so you want to be on the same boat, right?"

Enyan wanted to explain the matter clearly, and tried her best to erase the black spots that fell on her body for no reason, but she didn't expect that it would become more and more black. It seems that the covered truth may not see the light of day.

"Of course I'm not that kind of person. Listen to me. Zheng Xijie fell ill because she only listened to me, so her manager came to ask me to help take care of her during this time. I agreed because of my friend." Friendship is not what you think."

It is such a simple matter, why the misunderstood eyes turned into a tortuous and complicated plot in one night, and the grievance that could not be uttered in one breath made Enyan swallow a lot of tears in her heart.

It's a pity that what Enyan considers to be white is black in Mengya's eyes, so two or three sentences are not enough to clarify and easily turn black into white.

Besides, there are too many preconceived factors, and the stories that I saw by chance in those few scenes were several times more exciting than what Enyan said, and they are all irrefutable evidence, but she just said it lightly, and immediately let her go. Mengya has a feeling that her IQ has been humiliated.

The breath that couldn't be swallowed suddenly surged up quickly, and after generating high temperature, it formed a cloud of anger, which burned violently in his chest.

"She is a big celebrity, but she is still worried that she can't find someone to take care of her. She insists on taking care of you, and also troubles you to play the role of lover? How much money did you receive from someone? A famous car? A villa? Or a celebrity girlfriend? identity?"

When the anger rushed to the top of the head, the tongue had been hijacked by vicious words, so there must be no good words, every word flowed from the ears to the heart like sulfuric acid, burning Enyan's flesh and blood heart of.

"It turns out that I am such a woman in your mind."

When Enyan raised her head, what she saw in her eyes seemed to be a piece of heavy ash. She recognized that it was the color of hope that had turned into ashes and fell down. Her fragile feelings reached out to save everything, but it seemed that it was too late.

The slightly drooping eyelids covered the beautiful blooming pupils, and the expression on Enyan's face was no longer as bright as usual. She slowly let go of the hands that were clenched tightly in fists, and the persistence that had been grasping was released from her hands. It slid to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The staggering will guides the left foot to lead the right foot forward, dragging the tired steps, and the heavy and slow steps pass by Mengya's side. A breath of despair floats by, and what he smells is full of sadness.

The stubborn strength that exhausted her face could no longer support the weight of her legs. Not long after Enyan left, Mengya fell down and sat on the ground like a cold storage, a cold feeling penetrated into the blood through the skin Flowing to the heart, with sad tears frozen in the eye sockets, I really want to cry at this moment but I can't cry, I can only silently mourn for a lost love with complete heartache.

In the office, Yuan Yifan met Meng Ya who was coming towards him. They drank together last night. He didn't expect that he was drunk first, and after waking up, he was too late to prepare a manuscript for comforting a broken love. Looking at each other's face was like facing the audience soberly In the congregation, she dared not speak casually.

For this woman who is as strong as a tree and never drunk, Yuan Yifan's mood is the same as that of an aunt who was begging for toilet paper in the public toilet this morning. The embarrassment and a little sympathy, but there is still nothing to help.