Ling Momo suddenly became angry. She stopped and turned slowly. The dark and bright pupils first glanced at Jian Chenxi, and then settled on Lu Niange's face. A slight cold light shone in her eyes, "Lu Niange, don't you think you said this, is it particularly funny?"

Lu Niange's eyes were bright and gentle, and he looked at Ling Momo with a steady look. The passionate and stormy picture meal

Ling Momo had no expression on her face, but looking at Lu Niange's familiar and gentle eyes, she really couldn't understand what trick Lu Niange was playing. She used to be so indifferent and heartless to her, but now she pretended to be infatuated?

Ling Momo couldn't help but sneer: "Lu Niange, are you having some trouble? I really don't understand, what kind of nerves are you trying tonight! Don't tell me, you no longer remember that I have nothing to do with you!"

Lu Niange's hand tightened slightly. He stared at the pretty girl in front of the cherry blossom tree in front of him, with clear eyes like moonlight, calm and sharp expression. He looked a little dazed and never spoke. He just lowered his eyes slightly and sighed softly: "Momo, I know we have nothing to do with you."

care?

Ling Momo thought this was the most ridiculous joke she had heard this year.

She didn't understand. What qualifications did Lu Niange have to stand in front of her and say to her, "He cared about her?"

Ling Momo stared at Lu Niange with an expressionless face, and a flame was running through her heart. She clenched her fists tightly, took a deep breath, and let her tone calm without any turbulence. She paused word by word: "Lu Niange, do you know what a man fails the most?"

Lu Niange didn't say anything, looking at Ling Momo's eyes, bright and dazzling, just like many years ago, Ling Momo stopped Lu Niange in the middle of the night, stared at his shaky eyes, and shouted, Lu Niange, I like you!

However, time has changed and the stars have changed. Things have changed, and those rolling emotions have long been scattered around the world.

Ling Momo's heart was really as calm as water. She herself didn't know when she could stand so calmly and generously in front of the man who once made her unable to resist. Moreover, she could also look directly into Lu Niange's eyes like this, without blushing or beating.

Ling Momo said quietly: "The most failure of a man is not that no woman likes him, but that the woman who once likes him actually feels that she was blind at the beginning!"

Lu Niange's eyes suddenly disappeared. He pursed his lips and lowered his head: "Momo, don't do this."

"How am I?" Ling Momo looked at Lu Niange and asked.

Lu Niange didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, he said a few words: "You hate me."

He said so confidently.

Ling Momo suddenly smiled.

hatred?

How could you not hate it?

When she was so desperate that she didn't know what to do, she really hated him.

Only by hating oneself can you clearly see how much you have loved and then start to hate yourself.

How hopeless it was at that time!

When she thought she would be immersed in it for the rest of her life, she was numb and gave up.

Ling Momo's smile was beautiful and clean, and her tone was very slow, and she said word by word: "Mr. Lu, you were wrong, I hated you."
Chapter completed!