Dirty Games

Ma Xueting pretended to be sad, "if you bear my pain, you won't say such words."

Du Ruoling snorted. She hoped that she would die soon. But if it is pretending, and wants to exchange Lu Haoyang's pity as before, she will certainly expose her plot and let her show her true colors.

Jing Xiaomeng doesn't speak. She walks directly to her room. She doesn't want to be involved in the love triangle. Anyway, she doesn't love Lu Haoyang. It doesn't matter who he is in love with.

Looking at her cold back, Lu Haoyang's chest has a restless breath.

As soon as she entered the room, Ma Xueting pretended to take medicine.

In fact, she took a drug specially developed by an American professor to enhance her immunity, not a cure.

After taking the medicine, she lay down on the bed, covering her stomach with her hands, showing a very uncomfortable appearance.

"Stomachache?" Lu Haoyang asked.

"Well." She answered in a low voice, "this medicine stimulates the stomach very much. After eating each time, the stomach will ache for a long time, and the head will also ache. Haoyang, can you hold me? You haven't held me for a long time. I miss the old days. If I didn't leave, I would leave the world quietly in your arms, much happier than now

A tear fell from her eyes. It looked so sad that I could see it.

"Fool, don't talk nonsense. You'll get better." Lu Haoyang didn't hold her, but just held her shoulder. She began to cry. She cried. Her shoulders trembled, and then she went into his arms.

The door of the room was not closed, leaving a small gap. She knew Du Ruoling too well and knew that she would come to peep and listen.

She wanted to let her see that she was intimate with Lu Haoyang, and then spread it to Jing Xiaomeng. She wanted to kill the two enemies with one stone.

As she expected, Du Ruoling would walk to the door and peep through the gap.

Seeing two people holding together, she was filled with jealousy, and she really wanted to rush in and pull them apart.

But she tried her best to control it, picked up her mobile phone and secretly shot wonderful scenes

Ma Xueting's hand climbs up Lu Haoyang's neck, abandons reserve and takes the initiative to send up vermilion lips.

Lu Haoyang didn't avoid her and didn't respond. He never really kisses her, and the only woman he ever kisses is Jing Xiaomeng.

He found that his heart was strangely calm. He didn't feel the sudden burst of hormones when he was with Jing Xiaomeng. There was no current of passion running through his whole body. There was no raging fire rushing into his blood, which made his blood surging, his brain oxygen deficient and his mind lost. He just wanted to attack the city and seize the land instinctively.

Did not get his response, Ma Xueting lost incomparably, desperately to kiss him, want to arouse his passion.

Outside, Du Ruoling was about to get mad and kicked on the door.

The door creaked and opened.

She was so scared that she took hold of her stomach and ran to the corner in front of her.

Lu Haoyang subconsciously pushes Ma Xueting aside. He goes to the door and looks outside. Without seeing anyone, he closes the door.

"Better?" He asked.

No, she's not good! Ma Xueting cries in her heart, why doesn't he respond to her? Why not really kiss her once? Is it the same between him and Jing Xiaomeng?

See she did not answer, he went to the bar, poured a glass of water on the bedside table, "you sleep for a while, I go first."

As soon as she heard that he was going to leave, she was in a hurry and stretched out her hand to hold her forehead. "My head is very dizzy. Can you stay with me for a while and wait for me to fall asleep before walking, OK? Just a moment. " She was in a pleading tone, with tears in her eyes.

Lu Haoyang sighed gently, as if some helpless, sat back again, "sleep, I'm here."

Her two black eyes fluttered and raised her finger to her suitcase. "Haoyang, can you help me take out the glass bottles in the suitcase?"

Lu Haoyang nodded and went to open her suitcase.

He knew the unique glass bottle inside.

It was her 19th birthday when they went to DIY glass bar to make it.

It was filled with colorful, small paper cranes.

"In those days in America, I would fold a paper crane every day and write my wish on it." She murmured, opened the lid, poured out the paper crane inside, "do you want to see it, Haoyang?"

Lu Haoyang opened one, and the handwriting on it said: today, I had the third operation, my whole body was in pain, and I felt that I could hardly breathe. But I don't want to give up. I want to go back and see Haoyang for the last time.

He opened another one: finally came out of the ICU. It was sunny outside, and I haven't seen it for a long time. God, if I leave, please send my soul back to the other side of the ocean, to Haoyang's side.

……

"Xueting!" Lu Haoyang took her hand, and his guilt deepened and became heavier. For a moment, he didn't know what to say."Haoyang, if you knew I was still alive, would you marry someone else?" She asked in pain.

"No Lu Haoyang said without hesitation.

If she is still alive, he will go to her, and there will be no intersection between him and Jing Xiaomeng.

However, life has no if.

He met Jing Xiaomeng and made her his wife and first woman.

She walked into his world, giving him all kinds of unprecedented feelings.

She changed him, which was imperceptible, uncontrollable and irreversible.

His body was unable to extricate itself from her dependence, and his soul was unbelievably integrated with her.

Without her, he ate tasteless, could not sleep at night, even felt very hard to breathe, just like fish left water, biology left oxygen, life almost ended.

Ma Xueting couldn't hear what he thought in his heart, so he answered simply, and let her heart re ignite the flame of hope.

She believed that he still loved her.

"Haoyang, can I ask you something?"

"What?" Lu Haoyang said in a deep voice.

"Give me a wedding." Her voice was as light as a mosquito, but clear enough for him to hear.

He shook violently, "Xueting, you should know that I am married..."

Before he finished, she put out her hand to cover his mouth. "You misunderstand it's not a real wedding, it's just a ceremony. There was no outsider, just the two of us. We went to a deserted wilderness. We took the sky as the evidence and the earth as the medium. Trees, grass, birds and insects were our guests. This is our wedding. No one else can know. Even if I can't be your real wife and have a wedding with you, I'll be satisfied and die with no regrets. "

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