Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

"Do you think I'm having a good time? In the past six months or so, which day have I lived comfortably? I also have a temper, and I also have difficulties. I bear it because you are worth it, because I am willing, but you put my heart Step on the bottom of your feet, trample on it at will."

"You ask me if I hate you. How I wish I could hate you. Sadly, even if you kill Michael, I would rather use my life to make it up than hate you." Nolan roared, his expression Crazy, people at the limit, finally broke out.

He grabbed Lu Zhen's skirt and slammed his chests together fiercely. Nolan's angry eyes stared straight into Lu Zhen's, "Lu Zhen, tell me, what do you want? What do you want?" What do you want? Did you crush my whole body, and you still don’t believe me? Or don’t you believe that I can accompany you for the rest of your life? How long will you torture me, how long will you trample on my sincerity, before you are willing to believe me? "

Nolan's eyes were filled with tears, as if separated by a layer of water film, under the water film was Lu Zhen, with a pale face, pretending to be calm, but unable to succeed, this was the first time he saw Nolan collapse in front of him. before.

This was the first time that he realized so deeply how cruel he was.

He crushed himself and hurt Nolan at the same time.

Nolan sees it very clearly. Between them, from the beginning to the end, there is a problem of not being able to trust.

Nolan's hand trembled slightly, holding Lu Zhen's skirt suddenly lost strength, "Xiao Zhen, is hatred really that important? Is it really that important? You are such an open-minded person, why do you take hatred so seriously?"

"Do you want to abandon everything for the sake of hatred?"

"You are just sick. You can get better. Why do you push me away? Don't you have the confidence that I can accompany you through this test? Xiaozhen, what are you dissatisfied with? What else do you want? ?”

"I have given you everything I have."

Whatever I have, I give it to you.

My belief, my ideal, my love, my trust, even my life.

what else do you want?

I can't give you?

Lu Zhen bit her lip tightly, afraid that she would say something she shouldn't have said. He saw the disappointment in Nolan's eyes. Yes, he was most afraid of Nolan's disappointment and completely lost confidence in him. Who is to blame?

If Nolan knows that he won't live for a few years, what will Nolan do?

He wanted Nolan to live, live well, and die at home safely, and he didn't want Nolan to go to hell with him when he was so young.

This is not love.

He doesn't want such a tragic love either.

He wants everyone he loves to live a good life, preferably to live to a hundred years old, to see through the scenery of the world, to replace him, to watch the changes of the times, to see the progress of society, and to enjoy their old age comfortably. This is his love.

Brother, I'm sorry.

He couldn't face Nolan's straightforward gaze, nor could he face Nolan's outburst and collapse.

I can only say sorry over and over again in my heart.

"Go away, I'm really tired." Nolan pushed him away, leaning back against the railing, as if all his strength had been drained, even though he was so decadent and disappointed, his back was so straight, it still belonged to Nolan Lan's pride.

Talking about such a love is exhausting physically and mentally.

Lu Zhen approached him suddenly and hugged Nolan in his arms. He didn't know why he did this. When he realized it, his four lips were already biting together, sucking, stirring, and chasing.