How can it hurt if you don't love anymore?

Liang Yi'an didn't know what the answer was. She couldn't give an answer. After lifting the veil, she really didn't know if she was still in love with Tan Snow, and she didn't even know what love was anymore. For Tan Snow, she is more like a persistent pursuit. In order to get her, she is willing to pay any price, but is it really love to get her?

If she loves to talk about Snow, how could she be designed like this?Grabbing her weakness and forcing her to compromise to herself time and time again, that was a kind of exploitation. She took advantage of Snow's soft heart and conquered the city again and again, finally achieved what she wanted and returned to Tan Snow's side .

But is that love?

"What do I ask you? Why don't you talk?" Tan Snow squeezed Liang Yi'an's injured hand: "If you don't love me anymore, why would you harm yourself? Why do you feel that you can't face me? Say it!"

The questioning step by step made Liang Yi'an's already chaotic mind even more chaotic. She didn't know anything, and she didn't know what she was going to say, so she could only shake her head helplessly. She didn't want to talk, she had already said too much. Too much, she is already very tired, she doesn't want to say anything, she doesn't want to do anything, she wants to leave here, she wants to escape, she doesn't want to see Snow's eyes again, the light in those eyes is like a knife, A knife was inserted into her heart, and when it was pulled out, there was bright red blood, dazzling and meticulous.

She moved her hands, wanting to shake off Tan Snow, but she only made a slight movement, and was severely suppressed by Tan Snow, who squeezed her wrist and pressed it on the sofa: "Why don't you talk? I feel ashamed to see me, even Don't you dare to say anything? You were quite eloquent just now, and you didn't even have room for me to retaliate. You have finished suddenly like a machine gun. Is there any time for me to accept it? I don't want to say anything else to you, Liang Yi'an and I Ask you again, do you still love me or not!"

She said she was asking, but her tone was clearly threatening, and she felt that if Liang Yi'an couldn't give her a satisfactory answer, maybe Tan Snow would directly crush the small bones in her hand.

"I'm sorry."

After a long silence, Liang Yi'an could only say this in the end.

"Oh, you are really sorry for me!" Tan Snow laughed back angrily, a little helpless, but also a little pity, looked down at Liang Yi'an's bloody palm, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, since I still Thinking of running away? Liang Yi'an, do you know what responsibility is? Are you responsible for what you do? You lied to me and took advantage of it. Is it over if you say sorry? How can there be so many people in the world? Even if there is a good thing, why should I just let you go like this?"

Liang Yi'an with her head down had nothing to say, she felt that she was sorry for Tan Snow, and when everything was revealed, she was no longer the clean and beautiful Liang Yi'an. The purpose, even her so-called love is packaged, after tearing off that layer of packaging, she has no way to face Tan Snow, so she can only run away in embarrassment.

"Then, what do you want to do?" When he tremblingly said this, Liang Yi'an unconsciously wanted to clenched his fist again, but was stopped by Tan Snow, who raised the bloody hand and released it. In front of Liang Yi'an, he asked in a low voice: "Can this kind of self-mutilation make you feel better? Or, do you think it will make me feel bad?"

Liang Yi'an turned his face away, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

It was just an unconscious movement of hers, her emotions were suppressed to a certain extent, and she couldn't release them. The only thing she could do was to give herself a little room to breathe in this way, so that the painful feeling would not make her numb. Let her know the fact that she is still alive, maybe it will really make her feel better.

"I really feel distressed." Tan Snow put that hand on his lips, warm lips against the good place in the palm, and gently left a kiss. Although it was a superficial touch, it succeeded in letting Liang Yi'an trembled uncontrollably. There were tears in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall, but still maintained the posture of not talking about Snow, looking up at the ceiling, her vision blurred a little bit.

"Can you let yourself go?" Tan Snow stretched out his hand and turned the person's face, making her look at him: "Does it not hurt? Does it really not hurt?"

She was asking, her gaze was as gentle as water, and the palm of her hand gently brushed Liang Yi'an's side face, wiping away the tears that slid down her face, as if she was holding a precious porcelain doll, slowly guiding her and teaching her to speak: "Hands are rotten and bleeding. How much strength do you need to pinch them into such a bloody mess? How can it not hurt? That is the most delicate flesh in the palm of your hand. Doesn't it hurt?"

More and more tears gathered in Liang Yi'an's eyes, trembling all over but couldn't speak at all, or it wasn't because she couldn't speak, but she just didn't want to speak again, she no longer knew what else she could say.Tan Snow sighed softly, sat next to Liang Yi'an on the sofa, half hugged her in his arms, spread her blood-stained hand in his palm, and forced Liang Yi'an to look down: " If it hurts, can you nod your head?"

There was a familiar smell coming from her body, Liang Yi'an closed her eyes fiercely, and bit her lips, apparently she didn't want to answer this question, nor did she want to see this kind of scene, but the moment she closed her eyes, her lips Her chest suddenly warmed up, she bit it down, but didn't feel any pain, she opened her eyes in panic, and sure enough, she saw Tan Snow staring at her intently, their lips were tightly pressed together, just talking Snow's lower lip was already flushed.Panic flashed in her eyes, and she wanted to reach out to push Tan Snow away, but unfortunately, Tan Snow twisted her arm forcefully, and deepened the kiss, the tip of her tongue overflowed, and the smell of blood was everywhere, Liang Yi'an felt a little desperate closed his eyes.

She didn't know what it meant to talk about Snow, and she didn't know why she was still willing to hug her and kiss her. Obviously what she hated the most was being used and deceived, but she did it all, pretending to be weak and innocent to win her sympathy , why is she still willing to hold her like this?

For a moment, Liang Yi'an had given up, but now Tan Snow's hand was on her waist, holding her and kissing her tenderly, which made her faintly hopeful again, and she tried to respond to Snow, Trying to kiss her like before, the kiss was so gentle and affectionate, Liang Yi'an was addicted to it, she couldn't help herself, and couldn't help but climbed onto Tan Snow's shoulder.

It's just that the time of tenderness is always short. Before Liang Yi'an recovered, he felt a pain on his lips. I don't know when Tan Snow had opened his eyes, and the thin lips were in pain again. Snow Biting her, biting her with a numb force, the force was getting heavier little by little, until Liang Yi'an tasted the smell of blood and let go, his forehead was pressed against Liang Yi'an's forehead, and his lips were pressed against hers. face, breath is between her nostrils.

"I'll just ask you, whether it hurts or not, is it so difficult to tell the truth to me now?" She sneered: "Or you, Liang Yi'an, don't know how to tell the truth anymore? If it is That way, it doesn’t matter what you say casually, I can judge whether it’s true or not, whether it hurts or not, after all, there are only two answers, you can choose one at random, it doesn’t matter if you can’t say it, just nod or shake your head, the rest of the judgment Let me do it, okay?"

"Liang Yi'an, I beg you, let yourself go and give me an answer." While Tan Snow was speaking, a hand directly pinched into Liang Yi'an's hand just now, stabbing into her wound mercilessly, With a somewhat hoarse and painful voice: "Is it okay?"

The pain in his palm almost made Liang Yi'an gasp, and finally nodded slowly under Tan Snow's persuasion.

How can it not hurt?The pain was so painful that it was enough to make her faint, but she felt that she was not qualified to talk about the pain anymore. She had acted too much in front of Snow, what kind of real and fake pain, even dysmenorrhea She has acted them all, and now it really hurts, but she can't say it out, as if she has already paid too much in advance, and she no longer has any chips in her hand to bet on.

Tan Sinuo's almost imperceptible movements managed to relax her. She was afraid that Liang Yi'an wouldn't open his mouth until death. If she still refused to admit it, then the matter would really be troublesome.

She never believed in what she didn't love.

No matter what Liang Yi'an did, she only had one purpose. As the purpose herself, although Tan Snow was shocked by the truth Liang Yi'an said, she could understand it.

It's not that she is angry, but even if she is angry, it doesn't mean that she really wants to do something with Yi An, and she is even more reluctant now.

"If you know it hurts, you're not stupid." Tan Snow got up and pulled Liang Yi'an's arm: "Treat the wound first, then listen to me."

Liang Yi'an's eyes widened in a daze, a little at a loss, and the moment she stood up with her strength, her expression changed. She was barefoot and didn't wear socks. She had been in the same position since she was dragged back by Snow just now, and her calf had long been cramped. , but she had been masochistically enduring it all the time, and now she was suddenly pulled up by Snow, exerting force on her calf, and immediately wrinkled her forehead in pain.

Tan Snow noticed the change in her expression, quickly put his arms around Liang Yi'an's waist, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? What else is uncomfortable? What else hurts? Talk!"

She was a little nervous for a moment. Although the injuries on her hands that she could see looked scary, they would not cause any serious problems if they were dealt with. So although Tan Snow was distressed, he was not worried. Seeing that Liang Yi'an had changed again now His complexion immediately became anxious.

"Leg, cramp." In a low voice with a trace of grievance that can't be easily detected: "I can't stand up."

When Tan Snow heard the words, he sighed, bent down and hugged him up: "Where did the momentum just now go? Why don't you even dare to say a word now? Can I eat you? I'll keep the old and new accounts for you, you'd better be honest with me!"

Then with a gloomy face, he went upstairs again with the person in his arms.

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