Do not love me

A long black car is running across the mountain road.Brought up, piles of dust.

It finally stopped speeding, black mud was mixed everywhere on the car body, but the owner didn't seem to care.Enjoying the service of the driver opening the door, get out of the car.

The owner is a tall and straight man.

That expensive suit has already seriously warned all species, he is very big, don't try to get close.Moreover, those deep black eyes forbid approaching no matter what species they belong to.

"It seems that someone has come to see you."

The photo on the stele is of a smile. He has many photos like this. He knows that she often doesn't like to smile, but she smiles brilliantly beside that person.And none of the photos I secretly obtained to commemorate me can compare with this chapter.

Because those photos of myself were smiling at Tezuka.

However, the current photo is her smile from the heart, right?

Are you already ready to die?If I didn't guess wrong, I impulsively came to the door as early as that day, and she said, she was ready when she was happy, right?

Fool, do you think that no one in the world knows your intentions?

It's not your own words, do you want to die?Both he and Tezuka pretended not to know... pretended not to see at all.

Hehe, did Keigo Atobe pretend to be him?

If the person you are looking for doesn't even know the news, even if you cry, feel sad, eat and rest on time.Then the name of his young master is really fake.

Looking back, next to it is another tombstone that I should visit.

He insisted on doing this because their bodies were connected and frozen together.So, even the funeral was held together.

Everyone thought that it was a couple who died in love.

Sneeringly.

Atobe looked at the stiff laughing guy on the stele.

Even the posthumous photos were premeditated and prepared, but they were really ugly.

In terms of happiness, this guy is probably the happiest person in the world right now?Even he is so envious.

And, Tezuka...

That guy is also a hundred times luckier than himself.

With her promise, with her only nostalgia, with the silver witness that symbolizes that they belong to each other, and most importantly, he still pretends that she is still alive in a certain corner of the world.Holding memories alone.

And, what do you have?

There is only one room that doesn't belong to me... Smile.A picture of her smiling at the person she loves the most.

Only, she didn't say what she thought she cared about.

He lowered his head and sighed... It turned out that all of this was enough.

Rather than leaving her to struggle in pain... that would be the best ending in the world.

Contemplation is disturbed.

The ringtone of the mobile phone was very confusing, and he frowned and took out the private phone.The familiar number cast hatred on his good-looking XX.

Listening to the person on the phone reporting the whereabouts and actions of the woman he married.Atobe's face turned cold, and the frost condensed his frown.

Isn't that woman safe in a mental hospital?

It's time to let her go.

So, I hung up the phone and made another call in front of the smiling person on the tombstone.

Then, came the cruel, merciless order.

"I'm going to divorce that crazy woman by tonight."

What he was talking about was not my uncle, but me.

So you really have made up your mind.

In the future, Mao should thank himself for... ten years, and let her go free.

After hanging up the phone, the person who was cruel and bloodthirsty sneered for a second, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he raised a warm smile: "I'm leaving, and I will see you next year."

He said, and then put a bellflower on the tombstone.

Then, resolutely turned around as gorgeously as every time.Leave and never look back.

……

"Little uncle, don't follow me anymore, okay?" A clear female voice sounded from a corner of the campus, and the camera zoomed in.She is a sweet looking little girl.

She frowned and looked at the dark-faced, head-down man in front of her.

"I said, I'm going on a date. Why don't you agree?" She grew up with a boy she liked, but was opposed by her annoying little uncle.

"That person is not suitable for you, he..."

"He is suitable for me, what is not suitable for me? You don't know how to judge? I hate you, little uncle, don't come close to me. "

The little girl suddenly yelled, mixed with crying.

The black-faced man was silent all the time, but his outstretched and retracted hand revealed the unsettled emotions in his heart.

"Why do you all have to judge so arbitrarily whether a relationship is suitable or not? Why? To be so cruel... You have always restrained me in your own way, but you never know what I want?"

The girl finally completely lost those who endured the pain and began to cry.

Crouching on the ground, she wiped her tears and snot with her hands.

"what would you like?"

Yeah, he doesn't seem to have asked this question again, what does she want?And what do you want?The unforgettable memory of Tezuka Kunimitsu is still the unswerving perseverance until death or the deep memory of Keigo Atobe.

Can he have both?

Or, don't want anything?

Even now some memories are still registered.

In fact, he was lucky.

Not as deep as those three people, but also the most calm.

"What do I want? I want to warm my sister, can you give it? I want the only person in the world who can understand me, can you give it? You are all so cruel, that bad woman Sanada Azusa is worth remembering, worth going Sadness, why are you innocent, but my warm sister makes you a villain? Do you want you to stop my sadness when I pass away? "

She grew up and understood many things.

Not so extreme, but today he crazily said something he shouldn't have said.

Obviously not thinking this way, obviously just want to find a quiet place to recall those who have cared about the past.

Obviously she just wanted to escape from her family, her father, and the so-called mother's beloved child who was born not long ago, but she extremely distorted the existence of sister Anan.

I'm sorry, sister Ai, I didn't mean to be so capricious.

But, let her be willful for once, okay?

She couldn't be hugged warmly, hugged and comforted.Because there is no second shallow only love in this world.Just let her hold herself and cry alone.

"Beloved..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Little uncle, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be like this, I just want to cry. I'm sorry, you go back. I don't have a boyfriend, I just want to be quiet."

She suddenly compromised and didn't want to pester her anymore.

In an instant, just leave her blank.

Raising her eyes, she looked at the man towering in front of her pleadingly, and she prayed that he would really leave her space.

Just this time, let her reminisce about the weak but profound warmth that Sister Anyan once gave her.

Finally, the man nodded.

Then turned and walked away.

As she wished, she was left with room to cry... But, she couldn't cry anymore.She should be stronger than anyone.

Sister Yanyan didn't even cry.

……

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