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Chapter 37 Smoke Is Not a Good Thing

Chapter 37 Smoke Is Not a Good Thing
"I, I'll settle the score with him!" Nan Luochen angrily turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Liangliang jumped down from the balcony, hugged her tightly, cried and begged, "Don't! Don't go!"

Such a humble and fragile Jiang Liangliang was like a ruthless and cold knife, piercing deeply into Nan Luochen's heart.

She didn't know what to do.

Jiang Liangliang leaned her head on her back and murmured, "It's me, I suspect that he betrayed me, that's why he was angry and beat me, it's my fault."

"Liangliang, let it go, a man who hits a woman with his hands is just like a dog who can't change eating shit. It's nature and it won't change."

Jiang Liangliang's eyes were full of sadness, powerless, "Song Jin gave me warmth. If he hadn't helped me back then, I'm afraid my life would have been ruined. I have always longed for the warmth of my family. Song Jin is the person I want to spend my whole life with." .”

Nan Luochen pushed her away, with a look of despair on his face, "Jiang Liangliang, you are really stupid, too much emotional involvement is slow suicide!"

"In case one day, your world does not have Song Jin, are you like a vine, losing the big tree on which you live, have you ever thought about it, at that time, will you fall beyond recognition?"

Nan Luochen's eyes were slightly red, she knew that Jiang Liangliang had a deep affection for Song Jin, and Song Jin's affection for her was not one-tenth that of a man, even a man who could give up his affection for profit.

She was a bystander, but she could clearly see the relationship between Jiang Liangliang and Song Jin.

Jiang Liangliang was silent, her face ashen ashes, "Song Jin is my first man, and I gave him all the first times. If life is a train that never returns, then Song Jin is the one in my life. As soon as I stepped on the time train, when I threw everything away and got on the train naked, it was doomed, and I had no chance to turn back."

"What if lying on the train hurts you?"

"Heh." Jiang Liangliang smiled faintly, she was already covered with scars.

Desperate and sad, "I don't have the right to choose to get off the car. I have paid too much in his world. It is better to fight with my back than to get off the car with scars."

Nan Luochen's hands fell weakly.

She kept murmuring, "Liang Liang, you will get hurt like this, you will get hurt..."

Jiang Liangliang's feelings for Song Jin have formed a terrible obsession, even her spiritual support.

"Maybe it's my fate."

Jiang Liangliang turned around, walked towards the balcony feebly, picked up the unfinished wine bottle, and continued to drink.

Nan Luochen's chest was heavy and oppressed. She walked to the balcony, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

"Give me a pump?"

Nan Luochen avoided her hand, "Smoke is not a good thing, don't get it."

"Smoking relieves stress. I want to try it. If I smoke, my heart will not hurt so much."

Nan Luochen looked at her for a few seconds, and said lightly, "As long as you put Song Jin down, let alone smoke a pack, I'll make it happen for you."

Jiang Liangliang pursed her lips and stopped talking, just picked up the wine and drank it.

"Stop drinking, instead of drinking stuffy wine here, it's better to go to the bar to vent."

Nan Luochen snatched the wine bottle, and without waiting for her to react, forced her to go out.

*
in the bar.

With explosive European music and blurry and flickering lights, Nan Luochen led her to the center of the dance floor.

"Shake with the music and get rid of the unhappy pain."

Although Jiang Liangliang often followed her to the bar, but every time he only drank a little wine and never went to the dance floor, so he seemed a little restrained.

(End of this chapter)

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