72 hours of marriage

"My promise will always be there, you will always be my only one, wait for me to come back, you must wait for me to come back!" He was scared, very scared!

If she really doesn't love herself and hates herself, then how can she persist?

I didn't know, and I didn't dare to ask, I just kissed the other party as hard as I could, and the sound of heavy breathing was overwhelming!

Shu Xiaomo held his hand tightly, afraid that he would abandon her again, and even more afraid that this was a dream!

Correct!

Hang is dead?How could you be with yourself?

Is it really a dream?

Suddenly she stared wide-eyed at the man in front of her, stroked his cheek with trembling hands and asked: "Heng, is that you? Isn't this all a dream? Isn't it?"

While speaking, she wanted to pinch her own hand, but Leng Jingheng grabbed her, "It's a dream, not real!"

Shu Xiaomo looked at him in disbelief, "Heng, you lied to me, why is it a dream? No! You asked me to pinch myself! It's a dream when you die, it's real, isn't it?"

"Momo, face reality, I will come back! Wait for me!" Leng Jingheng didn't want to see her who was so unwilling to face reality.

She raised her head and raised the corners of her mouth in a funny way, "I'm avoiding reality, why? It's just that you think you really love me. Since this is a dream, then the rest is real. I'm really a bitch, obviously you I don’t love you anymore, but I’m still stalking you!”

"No! Momo, it's not like this!" He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain it, and Jack was already dead, so Momo wouldn't believe it!

He who has always been rational and smart, was in a hurry at this moment, not knowing how to explain it.

Shu Xiaomo raised his head, wiped away his tears, pushed Leng Jingheng away, and jumped off the bed, "Go! I don't want to see you, and I won't wait for you. The child in my belly is my own! "

"Momo!"

"Go! Are you going to take away the last of my self-esteem? Don't use love to make me believe in you, that will only make me feel how pitiful I am!" Shu Xiaomo roared hoarsely.At the same time, he suppressed the pain, the soreness in his heart.

Leng Jingheng hugged Shu Xiaomo's body from behind, trying to melt her heart with tenderness, and prove with actions that he loves her!

"Momo, trust me and wait for me, okay?"

But Shu Xiaomo turned around, raised his hand and slapped him on the face, "Leng Jingheng, I'll let you go! I don't want to see you, I don't love you, from today on, I don't love you, I don't love you You! Go away! If you die, you will die, please let me go!"

"Momo..." Leng Jingheng stretched out his hand to explain something, but was taken away by the sudden gust of wind.

His voice was still echoing in the bedroom, but she was already completely dumbfounded. Tears were dripping down to her ears and wrists, which was a kind of refreshing coolness.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were pitch black, and felt that the surrounding was still empty, only her alone, but the tears in the corners of his eyes were real!

Looking sideways at the window, it was still night, and looking at the time, it happened to be [-]:[-]...

Is that a dream?

But why is it so real?

He lowered his head, his nightgown was also half covered, is it a dream?Hope?And hope not?But why is this feeling so painful!

Leng Jingheng!

If you really exist, I ask you not to come back, I finally learned to cover up, don't break down my last wall, okay?Let me keep a copy of my own self-esteem, please?