He stared at her and said with great certainty: "You like me approaching you, Wushuang, you can't admit it, but you can't deny it."

"I don't like it!"

The man pinched her chin and forced her to look at him.

"Looking into my eyes, can you still say against your will to say you don't like it? Wushuang, how long are you going to torture me, and torture yourself?"

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"If you can't let go of my killing Wuyouzi, you can kill me. But please tell me the truth, what does your heart feel to me."

Wushuang's face turned pale. She bit her lips tightly and said in pain: "It's pain!"

Ouyang Che was stunned, she stared at him and repeated again: "It's painful! You made me feel painful, very painful!"

The man was shocked and his eyes widened in disbelief.

There was deep pain in his eyes.

He is the person who wants her to be happy the most, but he is the one who gives her pain...

"Ache, we can't do it anymore, can you let it go?" In this way, when she left, she was the only one who was in pain.

His pain would not be so deep.

Ouyang Che's hand slowly relaxed, and Wushuang's heart was sinking little by little.

He let go of her body, suppressing too much emotion in his eyes.

Wushuang couldn't bear to look at him, so she turned around and didn't let him see the pain in her eyes.

"I... leave... you have a good rest..." Ouyang Che turned around and left, his steps a little embarrassed.

He thought she had already begun to try to accept him.

During this period, her repulsion of him was not so obvious.

Why did she push him into the abyss and give him despair when he saw hope and when he was delighted?

My heart hurts and I hate it too!

I hated her ruthlessness, but I still couldn't let go of her.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Wushuang turned around.

She was the only one in the huge room.[

Ouyang Che's sad and fragile eyes were like a brand, deeply imprinted in her heart and always lingered.

The memory went backwards, and she remembered something that happened a long time ago.

My brother Wuyouzi is sick. In order to help her brother recover as soon as possible, she stays by his side every day and takes care of him.

So, she forgot to go to the back hillside, and forgot that there was a boy who would go there to wait for her every day.

A week later, Wuyouzi's illness was cured.

He was in a good mood, so he took her out for a bicycle and a ride.

She sat in front of the bicycle, her brother protecting her docilely and slowly drove on the island.

She opened her arms, blew the sea breeze, and happily laughed like a silver bell, and her brother also let out a low and pleasant laugh.

But she didn't notice that there was a small figure standing not far away, looking at them with a gloomy face.

It took a long time before she discovered his existence and remembered that she had forgotten him recently.

She jumped off the bicycle and ran to him, her face flushed.

"Ache, why are you here?" she asked him with a smile.

The boy glanced at Wuyouzi not far away and fell on her face again with dark and indifferent eyes.

He faced her with a cold face that was not suitable for the child, and said lightly: "I have been waiting for you in the back mountain for seven days, but you have not appeared in a day."

Wushuang immediately said guiltyly: "I'm sorry, my brother is sick, I've been taking care of him. Ache, I'm sorry, I forgot that you will go there and wait for me."
Chapter completed!