Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

1015 The Finale 2
When they finally met, all the words were stuck in their throats, and they couldn't speak no matter what.

They are clearly looking at each other, but they seem to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Before Jian Lingyan could speak, Jun Qingmo had pulled out the hairpin, threw it on the ground, and was about to leave.

The moment the hairpin was pulled out, blood spattered everywhere. , Jian Lingyan looked terrified.

Before she could express her concern, she saw that he was about to leave, so she immediately stepped up to follow.

"Do you hate me?" Jian Lingyan grabbed his sleeve, seeing him stop and loosen his clothes, feeling sad.

With her back turned to her, Jun Qingmo just answered two words: "I don't hate."

From beginning to end, he never hated her.

Ask him why?Because hopeless enough.

When the person closest to him and the person he loves the most join forces to push him like hell, who else can he hate?

"Then, do you still love me?" Jian Lingyan closed her eyes to stop her tears.

There is only desolation left in my heart, and it is already the greatest blessing to meet again in my lifetime.

It had long been expected that he didn't love her.

She just wanted to hear an answer with her own ears.

"I don't love." After Jun Qingmo finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.

The hanging palm was still dripping with blood, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, and walked forward without looking.

"Do you really not love? Then why did you hesitate when you answered just now?" Jian Lingyan stood behind him and shouted, her eyes gradually became firmer
.

Jun Qingmo just paused for a moment, then continued to walk forward.

She chased after him against the wind, this time, no matter what, she would not let him go in front of her again.

Even if he doesn't love her, she will follow him, going to the poor and falling to the underworld.

His life was destroyed by her, so let her rebuild the remaining life for him.

Such a turbulent life is not his, nor can it be his.

Seeing Jun Qingli chasing after him, Jun Qingmo sighed inaudibly.

"Jian Lingyan, don't follow me anymore. Being with you was the happiest time I ever thought. But now I really don't want to see you. You'd better not appear in my life in the future. I don't want to see you again .I don't hate you, but I hate you, and I don't want to see you at all."

Jun Qingmo's expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold, and even his tone was cold enough to pierce people's hearts.

Jian Lingyan heard these words but did not leave as he imagined, and even laughed.

"You know? During the two years you left, 730 days, I had the same dream every day. You appeared in front of me, but disappeared without saying a word. I was afraid of that feeling, and I hated that feeling even more. A feeling of being abandoned, but it will be repeated every day. You didn't disappear without saying a word, which is already a luxury for me."

What are these hurtful words, not a thousandth of what she has done is too much.

If she can't even bear these few words, what's the point of persistence?

Jun Qingmo was silent, still somewhat alienated.

"I want to live my own life, so forget about me too, and don't pester me anymore." Jun Qingmo didn't show any emotion, but still said the words of expulsion.

"How will I live without you? Continue to repeat that abandoned dream until I die? How will you live without me? You have listened to me talking so much here, and you didn't just disappear, which has already proved your heart You don't think so at all. You don't want me to leave at all, so why go against your will? "

(End of this chapter)