Goddess please don't flirt

"Look, Yuan Ying, at this point in the world, do you still have the nerve to start over? Do you think it is possible for us to start over?"

"Yes!" Yuan Ying said earnestly, "Ah Qian, you still love me, I know."

"You know? I, the client, don't know, but you actually know?" He Moqian felt that Yuan Ying was living more and more over the years, "Yuan Ying, Wang Yishi is the fire seed, Yuan is the lead, and those ten years are the fuel Agent, our love is fuel, do you think that ridiculous love can burn for ten years? It has been burnt out, extinguished, and there is nothing left, do you understand?"

"Yuan Ying, you said that breaking up is a matter between two people. I'm telling you now that love is a matter between two people. Only one person is enough to break up."

"No! You can't do this!" Yuan Ying grabbed He Moqian's shoulder, and almost pinched ten fingers into her flesh, "Ah Qian, you can't do this, at least you should give me a chance to be forgiven."

"I know I was wrong. I was wrong in the past. I quarreled with you indiscriminately. I shouldn't be jealous for no reason. I should trust you... Aqian, I know everything, give me a Can I change my mind if I have a chance? Please."

She couldn't control the strength in her hands, and He Moqian, who was pinched, was also ignorant, "Yuan Ying, you are right, and I am also right. What was wrong was our relationship. Now this wrong relationship is finally over. You should be happy."

It is called negligence when a person is injured once, and it is called stupidity to send the wound up to hurt others a second time.

She continued: "The so-called love is meeting the right person at the right time. When you meet the right person, you will find that our relationship is too wrong."

"What's the right person! That person is only you, and it has always been you!" Yuan Ying shook her shoulder vigorously and roared, "He Moqian, you obviously still love me, is it so difficult to admit your heart?!"

He Moqian looked at Yuan Ying with a strange look, even with a little pity, "Yuan Ying, is it so difficult to accept the reality?"

Yuan Ying's eyes were bloodshot, protruding like a beast, "The reality is that you still love me."

He Moqian laughed loudly, "To be honest, you should go for an appraisal with Wang Yishi. You two lunatics, maybe you are sisters who have been separated for many years. Adoption is just an excuse."

The distance between Yuan Ying's eyes and He Moqian's was less than two centimeters, she tried hard to find a trace of camouflage in them, but there was none, those eyes were flat and unwavering, filled with true indifference and determination.

For a moment, Yuan Ying felt a terrible feeling in her heart that He Moqian might really not love herself anymore.

This kind of truth was too difficult to accept, and the fear that boiled in her heart instantly extinguished the little feeling that had just emerged.

Yuan Ying's shoulders collapsed exhaustedly, she lowered her head and leaned on He Moqian's shoulders, her whole body weight rested on her thin shoulders, "Ah Qian, is it because I can't keep you no matter what."

He Moqian closed his eyes, "Yes."

The word "yes" goes from the lungs to the chest, bypasses a long route, and is sent out through the vibration of the vocal cords, exhaling a long mouthful of stale air, and the burden that has been on He Moqian's heart for many years is truly relieved.

For such a result, He Moqian waited for a full ten years. In the first two years, she hoped that Yuan Ying would find out the truth and that the two could be reunited. In the next three years, she slowly sobered up and finally accepted the reality. In the last five years, He Moqian His heart was ashamed, but his heart was always suppressed with hatred.

She hated Yuan Ying, they had been together for so many years, how could Yuan Ying trust others like that.

Up to now, He Moqian believed that Yuan Ying might still love him, so when Yuan Ying learned the truth, a pleasure of revenge welled up in He Moqian's heart, seeing Yuan Ying in pain, He Moqian was actually happy Gotta laugh.

She knew that this kind of emotion was not normal. After all, it was a former lover. Without love, she should wish him well. How could she take pleasure in her pain.

He Moqian blamed herself, blamed herself and was happy at the same time, she felt that she was torn into two halves, one half was overwhelmed by the pleasure of revenge, and the other half was condemned by her own sense of justice and guilt, the two emotions were intertwined, making He Mo Chi could barely breathe.

He Moqian thought, he can't be entangled with this lunatic anymore, if this goes on, he will become a lunatic too.

Yuan Ying buried herself in her shoulders, and said sullenly: "But, don't you want to stay and take a look? See who the murderer who killed you back then is, and watch her be punished as she deserves."

He Moqian stroked her hair and smiled softly, "Aying, do you remember how long my hair was?"

"At that time, you always liked to play with my hair. Although I thought you were annoying, I was so happy in my heart. In order to please you, I continued that long hair, which reached my waist and reached my waist. Buttocks, where did they grow?" He Moqian looked gentle, but his eyes were cold, "Afterwards, I clicked a few scissors, and all fell to the ground, even the person who cut the hair felt it was a pity."

"Then I swear, I will never keep such long hair for anyone in my life again." He Moqian continued to smile, "Aying, do you think I look better with short hair or long hair?"

Yuan Ying leaned on her shoulder and shook her head, "Everything I say is wrong."

"You are sensible." He Moqian changed the subject suddenly, "Yuan Ying, if the murderer is Wang Yishi, your beloved sister, what should you do?"

Yuan Ying straightened her upper body, said righteously, "Ah Qian, no matter who it is, I will give you justice."

"Okay." He Moqian nodded, "Then I'll wait and wait for you to bring your dear sister to court."

No wonder there are so many bad people in the world. It turns out that the feeling of being a bad person is much better than being a good person. Good people have to consider others and take care of others’ feelings, while bad people only need to think about themselves.

He Moqian, you have finally become the person you most despise.

He Moqian still works in the company, still shares the same apartment with Yuan Ying, and still looks down and sees Yuan Ying. It seems that nothing has changed, but everything has changed.

He Moqian didn't say a word to Yuan Ying in the apartment, and silently rejected all Yuan Ying's overtures. In the past, He Moqian gave Yuan Ying some smiles because of the face of both parties, but now she even refuses indifferently and bluntly.

Before the truth was revealed, there was still an illusion of harmony between the two of them. After the truth was revealed, He Moqian wrapped himself up deeply.