you are my nightmare

Wan Qiyi didn't know what it was like in his heart.

My lover killed his mother in order to protect himself who was about to be killed by his mother...

Wan Qiyi didn't know what to do.

Do you hate Xie Xiaoyou?

Why should she hate a lover who wants to protect her wholeheartedly.

Do you blame Xie Xiaoyou?

What reason does she have to complain about a lover who is all for her.

But she killed her own mother after all!

In fact, she can choose not to tell herself that her death as a mother was just an accident, so that the two of them can still be together, and nothing will change.

But Xie Xiaoyou told himself the truth calmly, which made him what to do.

Mother killing revenge...

I can't avenge this revenge, but how can I continue to be with Xie Xiaoyou?

Revenge on Xie Xiaoyou can't be done, and I won't do it, I don't want to hurt Xie Xiaoyou.

Instead of hurting Xie Xiaoyou, it's better to kill yourself.

Can't do it!

If he continued to love her, how would he face his mother who was killed by Xie Xiaoyou?

I can't take revenge, I can't love her, I can only avoid her, busy with my mother's funeral, comfort the grief-stricken father who lost his beloved wife, and comfort the sister who lost his loving mother.

And Xie Xiaoyou looked at his lover in the dark with a wry smile when Wan Qiyi was busy avoiding him.

That's fine, she's fine.

Isn't this what you want?

"Xiaoyou, that's enough. You don't owe her Wan Chengyi anything. Even if you owe her anything, you will pay it back." Seeing Xie Xiaoyou's haggard look, Allen hugged the thin and skinny Xie Xiaoyou into his arms with distress. arms.

"I owe her. I owe her my life." Xie Xiaoyou looked out of the window with melancholy eyes. To be precise, she was looking at the people in the building on the same floor opposite.

"Xiaoyou, you don't owe anyone. Don't push yourself to death, you still have me." Allen looked resentfully at Wan Qiyi, who was sitting in front of the table drawing design drawings in the opposite house.

Wan Qiyi, you are a veritable wimp.

Let my woman worry and be afraid, let my woman protect me, but in the end I couldn't face it and just hid.

I'm afraid it will melt in my mouth, I'm afraid it will be broken if I put it in my hand, and I'm afraid it will fall when I put it on the top of my head. You just spoil it with such carelessness.

If I had known that you were so useless, I would never have given Xie Xiaoyou to you.It's just that Xie Xiaoyou's heart has already been given to you, but what about you?

Wan Qiyi, how do you treat...

If you're happy, it's time to be a treasure, if you're not happy, it's trash when you use it up...

"Alan, did I do something wrong?" Xie Xiaoyou lost her usual indifference, tears glistened in her eyes, and her voice was hoarse and tired.I asked myself countless times if I was doing something wrong.I had already thought about it in my heart before doing it, but it really happened, but I was so sad and heartbroken.

The moment Wan Qiyi turned to leave, Xie Xiaoyou heard his own heartbroken voice.There was severe suffocating pain in his heart, Xie Xiaoyou looked down at his heart, it was still beating, there was no external wound, but his eyes were clouded with pain.

"No, you're right." Alan couldn't bear Xie Xiaoyou's tears, and quickly comforted Xie Xiaoyou who had red eyes, pale face, and pale lips.My opinion on Wan Qiyi is even deeper.

"Ailun, help me with Yuewan's wings. Just tonight." Xie Xiaoyou bit her left index finger fiercely, numb from the pain, and then let go.

"Xiaoyou, don't do stupid things." Allen put his hands on Xie Xiaoyou's shoulders, forcing Xie Xiaoyou to look directly at him.

"You don't owe her everything. She avoids you now and won't see you." Nick interrupted.

Wan Qiyi, is it really fair for you to treat Xie Xiaoyou like this?

Xie Xiaoyou did this to prevent you from being in danger.

No matter what Xie Xiaoyou said, it was not appropriate to do this, but it was all based on your safety.

After the matter is over, you let Xie Xiaoyou bear all the responsibilities, which is too irresponsible. If you Wan Qiyi was a little bit responsible that day and solved the matter by yourself, would Xie Xiaoyou do it?

It was you Wan Qiyi who hesitated and couldn't do it, Xie Xiaoyou would do it!

"Even if you want to say you owe it, you still owe Alan." Kane touched his nose and looked at Alan and Xie Xiaoyou like idiots.

To be honest, Kane really hopes that Alan and Xie Xiaoyou are together, Alan is much better than Wan Qiyi.

No matter which convenience is more suitable for Xie Xiaoyou than Wan Qiyi.

But Xie Xiaoyou is not enlightened, and he has identified Wan Qiyi desperately, but now Wan Qiyi is not only ungrateful, but also avoids Xie Xiaoyou like a scourge.

"Don't talk nonsense." Allen glanced back at Kane.

"You can't stop me. Call Wan Chengyi out. I want to see her. I'm tired, so I'll go to bed for a while." Xie Xiaoyou said with a strong attitude, and went back to the room.Throwing herself on the bed, Xie Xiaoyou's tears could no longer be controlled and wet her cheeks.

It's not that Xie Xiaoyou was unprepared in his heart, it's just that when it really happened, psychological preparation was of no use at all.

Wan Qiyi and Xie Xiaoyou's goodbye at Junlemen's Huayueye was already Wan Qiyi's mother seven days later.

The classic and rustic decoration is completely different from the luxury outside.

"Sit." Xie Xiaoyou smiled lightly, with gentle eyes, as if nothing happened.

Wan Qiyi looked at Xie Xiaoyou, who had lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a few days, and felt even more conflicted in his heart.This matter was my fault, and I should have stopped it, but I didn't, because to a certain extent, I believed that Xie Xiaoyou would love her family and not do anything that would hurt her mother or make herself sad.

But I forgot that under Xie Xiaoyou's gentle appearance, the hidden heart is also sensual, the slaying of the Five God Killers.

Wan Chengyi watched Xie Xiaoyou change her long hair into a high ponytail, instead of bangs, her fluffy long hair was tied up casually, leaving a few strands of hair, looking elegant and grand.

A short red embroidered dress is very bright, and the thorny thorns are displayed in the form of embroidery, which looks exquisite and classic.

Xie Xiaoyou is like this, no matter what he wears, he will give people a gentle feeling, just like wearing bright red now, he is not coquettish, but has a bit of maturity and vicissitudes.

"Actually, I asked you to come here today because I have something to tell you." Xie Xiaoyou broke the silence first.

Now that he has the courage to take the initiative to find Wan Qiyi, Xie Xiaoyou has a plan in mind.

Wan Qiyi wears mourning for his mother, a black shirt with a stand-up collar and a black pattern on it.For the outer collocation, I chose a lapel black suit jacket and black pencil pants.Wan Qiyi, who was all in black, looked extraordinarily handsome and deep.

Xie Xiaoyou looked at Wan Qiyi, who was all in black, and the filial piety Wan Qiyi brought for his mother, with a gloomy look at the corner of his mouth.

I'm in vain, but I'm right.

At least I removed the most difficult person for her, no one would endanger her life, and she thought of her family affection, so she couldn't make a move, and exposed herself to the opponent's gun.

Even if you hate it, you will suffer it yourself.

It's just that I don't want Wan Qiyi to feel sad...

Seeing Wan Qiyi's sad look, he felt very distressed.

"About your mother's death..." Xie Xiaoyou took a sip of the black coffee in front of him, and looked at the expression on Wan Qiyi's face. This time Xie Xiaoyou didn't hide, he didn't avoid looking at the expression on Wan Qiyi's face.On the contrary, she was afraid that she would miss the opportunity to see the expression on Wan Qiyi's face.

"I don't regret doing this." Xie Xiaoyou said and laughed, but there was no smile in the depths of his eyes, which were as cold as a thousand-year ice cave.

"The responsibility for this matter is not yours alone." Wan Qiyi looked at Xie Xiaoyou like this, feeling bitter in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort him, the person he loved but killed his mother.

"It's okay. I don't blame you." Xie Xiaoyou licked the black coffee with the tip of his tongue, and the bitter taste spread in his mouth.

"It's not your fault, you don't have to embarrass yourself like this." Wan Qiyi, Xie Xiaoyou and Black Coffee looked extremely distressed.

"Wan Teng, I owe you my life. I paid it back here today, and we will not owe anyone else in the future." Xie Xiaoyou said, finally there was a smile on his face that kept the clouds open to see the moon, deep in his eyes, There is also light.

But such Xie Xiaoyou made Wan Qiyi fearful.

The gloomy Xie Xiaoyou, the downcast Xie Xiaoyou, suddenly so relieved, how could it not make people feel distressed.

"You don't owe me, I owe you." Wan Chengyi stood up and walked to Xie Xiaoyou's place.

"I owe you, your mother's life." Xie Xiaoyou drank the black coffee in the cup in a handsome gulp, as if what she was drinking was not coffee but a drink, her nose could not help but her brows did not wrinkle.

"If you owe it, you have to pay it back." Xie Xiaoyou looked at the exquisite food on the table and sighed indifferently.

Xie Xiaoyou pulled away the chair and stood up, smiling politely and distantly just like the first time they met.

The difference is that neither of the two people thought that one day, they would love each other deeply, so that kind of smile was the most appropriate.

But now both of them regard each other as more important than themselves in their hearts, such a smile is too sad and painful.

"No." Wan Qiyi couldn't believe it. She saw Xie Xiaoyou running like lightning, holding a sharp dagger in her right hand, and pierced her heart fiercely in front of her eyes.

Bright red, warm blood splashed on Wan Qiyi's black shirt and suit, and the bright red blood bloomed strange flowers on Wan Qiyi's body, but the smile on Xie Xiaoyou's face never faded from the beginning to the end.

Xie Xiaoyou's blood made the red dress on her even more gorgeous.

Wan Qiyi panicked, and covered Xie Xiaoyou's bleeding wound along the dagger with his hand.

"Xiaoyou, what are you doing? It's not your fault." Wan Qiyi's voice was full of crying.

"Didn't you say that you will be together even if you die?" Wan Chengyi's voice was trembling, and he picked Xie Xiaoyou up from the ground.

"Wan Chen, I don't owe you any more. Forget about me." Xie Xiaoyou smiled, closed her eyes without any worries, and her breathing became slower and slower...