Crossing Worlds Provocation

The two looked at each other.

After his words fell, the extremely suppressed breath spread between each other.

Her slender hands clasping the car window frame were all white.

And this time, he took the initiative to avoid her sight and stared at the dark night ahead.

Wen Xian looked at his indifferent face and felt his increasingly cold breath, and she immediately smiled again.

Trying to hide some emotions in her heart, she said: "Okay, I see, I accept the breakup you said."

When she said this, her tone seemed very soft, and she didn't seem to have any pain. She paused and said:

"But since we broke up, then you don't have to send me off, I can go back by myself."

At the end of the talk, the voice trembled slightly.

Not far from the highway, there are still cars coming and going, she will go back.

Most definitely.

After all, before he could speak again, she turned and opened the door directly and got out of the car.

And as soon as she left.

As soon as he landed on the steering wheel, his hands clenched tightly, and blue veins appeared on the back of his hands.

But in the end.

He still turned his head slowly, staring at her slender figure without looking back: "..."

Until her figure went further and further away, and gradually disappeared into the dark night.

His stiff body seemed to be unable to hold it any longer, suddenly he punched the steering wheel and cursed: "Damn!"

What a **** fuck!

Lu Xiao's jaw lifted, his muscles and bones tightened, and the deepness of his slender and cold eyes seemed to be red, like a wild beast that was extremely grumpy and wanted to go crazy.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The fist was clenched tightly, as if he couldn't wait to go deep into his palm.

Why break up.

He is not qualified to love her!

He said that he would protect her.

Instead of hurting her!

Not to mention the **** thing, if he shakes his hand slightly today and doesn't shoot that person, it's one thing whether she is alive or not! !

...

The dark night sky seemed to be lower and lower, and the wind was blowing sand particles and blowing cold wind on the Gobi Desert.

Wen Xian walked straight after getting out of the car, and didn't look back.

Did not look behind him.

Just walking, at this moment, she suddenly felt a little moist on her cheeks.

She stiffened, and slowly raised her hand.

A drop of water was stained where the fingertip touched.

Wen Xian's vision became more and more hazy. She couldn't see the front clearly, but she still bite the bullet and walked forward.

But as he walked away, the bottom of his heart seemed to be torn open with a **** hole, and blood was constantly oozing out.

I couldn't control it, my eyes became more blurred, and the tip of my nose became sour.

Soon, the emotions that I tried to endure were a little unbearable, and tears fell so big.

What should I do.

She should do this.

She raised her hand to wipe it, and wiped it off vigorously, but the tears were like a dam washed down by the flood, constantly pouring out, more and more, more and more.

Her heart was like blood torn apart by a huge sense of despair, painful and unable to fill.

What to do, he doesn't want her anymore.

He said he regretted it.

She clenched her fist and left without looking back. After walking for an unknown amount of time, she finally stood still.

He lowered his head and put his hands against his eyes, biting his lips firmly, the tip of his nose was sour and unbearable, tears burst out suddenly.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, from the initial sob of trying to control her, to the end--