"Zhiyue, I thought you understood it well two years ago, I'm grateful that you took care of me, but..."

There was always alienation and indifference in Mo Fengya's eyes.

"...I can't give you the love you want. I don't have any feeling of love for you, but as you sacrifice by my side, besides feelings, I can give you the reputation and career you want, even Oscar queen."

"No, no..." Lin Zhiyue cried out irritated, with tears streaming from her eyes, "These are not what I want."

"Then I'm sorry, I can't give you what you want." Mo Fengya was indifferent to her pain. [

After waking up from a coma, this woman has been tenderly and attentively caring for him by the hospital bed.

She told herself that she was her girlfriend, the woman she had always loved deeply.

But no matter how hard he tried to remember, he couldn't recall their past love.

What's worse, no matter how tenderly Lin Zhiyue put aside her career to take care of him, he still has no love for her.

He was confused then, had he really loved her before?Why didn't I feel anything when facing her.

And he was not a cold man in the first place, and he was absolutely unwilling to wrong himself.

If you don't feel it, break up.

Faced with all this, Lin Zhiyue was very sad, and only said that the only condition for breaking up was to let her continue to be his girlfriend in name.

He knew that she was a female star, and he had announced to the public that he was her boyfriend. If they broke up suddenly, it might have a great impact on her reputation.

For the sake of her sacrifice, he agreed that before he had no girlfriend, she could bear this title.

He doesn't care about such meaningless titles.

Lin Zhiyue looked at him in pain, with unspeakable despair and unwillingness in her eyes, she pointed at Ye Chuqing:

"You don't love me, I knew it a long time ago, it was just my wishful thinking, trying to replace that person. I lost to her, I was convinced, because I know how much you love her. But why is this woman, you don't love But I can love this woman. I always thought that even if you lost your memory, you would never forget her, but..."

"Lin Zhiyue, don't talk about it." Fei Ying stepped forward with an ugly face, and dragged her away.

"Let go of me, why don't you let me talk, I just can't be reconciled." Lin Zhiyue struggled fiercely.

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29th, not today

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