My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

"Mega." He pulled her in, and his low and sexy voice reached her ears: "You still care about me, don't you?"

"It's so late, and you still come to see me secretly. I know you have me in your heart."

Chumijia didn't speak, she suddenly reached out and hugged him gently.

Because the posture was a little tired, she let him go after only holding him for a while.

Xiao Mengting raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes, wanting to ask for more.

Chumega sighed, took off his coat, and lay down beside him.

Xiao Mengting's heart trembled, he stretched out his hand to hold him tightly in his arms, lowered his head, kissed Chumijia's hair gently, and said in a low voice: "You forgive me, right? You still love me, right? ?”

"Yes, I still love you." Chumijia nodded earnestly without evading.

She was in his arms, trying to raise her head, trying to see his face clearly.

The tears I suppressed while eating, I couldn't help but drip now - it turns out that people are more vulnerable in front of people they care about more.

From the bottom of her heart, subconsciously, she really hoped that she could get his love, affection, or just a simple sentence: "What's wrong with you?"

"Mijia, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" The man stretched out his hand distressedly, trying to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

However, the more she rubbed, the more tears Chumiga shed.

She just looked at him like this, her tears were surging like a flood breaking a bank, no matter how Xiao Mengting tried to comfort him, she couldn't stop it.

Xiao Mengting held her face in his hands, feeling pain in his heart as if someone had cut her open.

He opened his mouth cautiously: "Mijia, falling in love with me, does it hurt you so much?"

"I'm sorry." He apologized in a low voice, and then, his lips, like some fragile baby, kissed the corner of her eyes gently, carefully, little by little, wiping away her tears little by little. lick away.

His voice revealed a suppressed hoarseness in the deep, but it was still so gentle.

While kissing, he apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I know it's wrong for me to make you sad, but I'm sorry, I really have no choice but to let go of your hand and let you be free."

"Mega, no matter what, even though we are all suffering great pain, I still want to hold on to you tightly. Because without you, I am no different from death."

"do you know……"

Chumega looked at him, tears still streaming down her face.

She couldn't control herself.

She stretched out her hand, and carefully cupped the man's face with her slender fingers, and just like that, through the hazy tears, she looked at him foolishly.

Are you uncomfortable? Really uncomfortable.

However, when she was treated tenderly by him, there was a hint of sweetness in her heart.

There is a big gap between them, their mothers, their family backgrounds, and their living habits...the connection between them is very fragile, and there is only love for each other.

However, it was that little bit of love that made them like a broken lotus root. Although they had been broken, they were still inextricably linked.

No matter how the knife cuts, it cannot be cut.

She looked at him and said in a low voice: "Xiao Mengting, you know, I'm very sad."

"I really want to make myself feel better. But I can't, no matter what I do, I still feel bad."

"Seeing you is uncomfortable, holding you is uncomfortable, being close to you is also uncomfortable...Xiao Mengting, you make me feel so uncomfortable!"

Xiao Mengting was stunned, he stared at Chumijia obsessively, his thin lips tightly pursed.

He never knew, he made her so sad...he really was damned.

However, Chumiga did not give him time to repent. When he wanted to speak, Chumiga stretched out a finger and pressed it on his lips.

Afterwards, she continued: "But, no matter how uncomfortable it is, it can't be worth losing you."

"As long as I think that I will never see you, hold you, look at you like I am now...my heart will really hurt, I can't breathe because of the pain."

"Xiao Jiu'er said, let me listen to the voice in my heart, but I really can't hear clearly."

"Because no matter what I do, it just hurts."

"Xiao Mengting, can you listen to it for me? Do you know what it is saying?"

"Mega..." Xiao Mengting hugged her tightly in his arms, he kept stroking the woman's back, and couldn't say anything except apologizing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Miga...I'm sorry for making you feel so uncomfortable."

He could only keep apologizing and saying sorry, as if this could relieve her pain.

"Don't apologize." Chumijia shook his head: "Apologizing won't do anything."

"Mega!" Xiao Mengting paused for a moment, then suddenly said: "Give me a chance, okay? Give me another chance!"

"I have convinced my mother that she is willing to accept you. She will not do such a thing again." Xiao Mengting said: "You and I go back, I promise, I will protect you, we will be the same as before, okay?"

"Not good." Chumiga shook her head.

Xiao Mengting was stunned, he looked at Chumijia at a loss: "Why not?"

"Because when you were leaving, I received an invitation from you." Chumijia turned his head, took out his phone from his bag, and clicked on the message to show him.

Inside, there was an unfamiliar number, which said: "Xiao Mengting is going to marry me, and I hope you can complete the divorce procedures with him as soon as possible."

Xiao Mengting's pupils trembled: "Mijia, you believe me, I never thought of marrying another woman."

"I know." Chumijia nodded: "So, this news can only be sent by your mother who hates me to the bone."

"Besides, she knows my number, which proves that she has been looking for someone to monitor us."

"I'll go back and explain it to her again," Xiao Mengting said.

"It's useless." Chumijia shook her head: "Even if she agreed to you, there will always be conflicts between me and her, and we... can never be together."

"No, Mijia, there is always a way. I will find a way...don't give up, okay?" Xiao Mengting excitedly grabbed Chumijia's hand: "Don't leave me, okay?"

"Xiao Mengting, I can give you a chance." Chumijia nodded, "But I won't go back to America with you."

"I have decided to stay here and develop my career. I hope that one day, I can stand shoulder to shoulder with you and really talk to you on an equal footing."

"Okay." Xiao Mengting nodded.

In his heart, he already had a plan.

"And, I don't need your help. I'll figure it out myself."

"Okay, I see." Xiao Mengting hugged her and asked softly, "What else do you want?"

"That's all for the time being..." Chumijia thought for a while, and finally said, "I'll ask if you have any requests later..."

"Good good..."