Qiao xiaonuo suddenly sympathized with Han Huan and forced her to turn things around. Now she is clinging to it. In the end, it may not belong to her.

She tried hard and desperate to win. In the end, it may not be what she wanted.

Why bother.

Qiao xiaonuo looked at Han Huan, who was so sad that he rarely talked to her calmly, "why does my brother want me to be a messenger, and he doesn't want to tell you personally. I think you should understand the reason. Han Huan, it's inconvenient for me to intervene in the matter between you and my brother and say anything more. But the feelings are their own, happiness or pain, you have the most say. Is all this really what you want? "

Every word and sentence stabbed Han Huan in the heart.

She smiled bitterly, and her heart filled with boundless bitterness, "what do I want? I'm afraid what I want won't come true... I thought God cared for me, but along the way, I found that I was wrong. Maybe it's too wrong. "

"It's not too late to know your mistakes and change them."

"Change?" Han Huan smiled with tears, "how to change it? Now, I'm in a dilemma. If I change it, can I be happy? "

No, she won't be happy.

It will be more painful.

Emotional things, if they can really be like doing a subject of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, they are not called feelings.

Qiao xiaonuo frowned, "now, neither of you will be happy."

"Miss Qiao, you must not have suffered from love? Have you ever tried the feeling that the person you love deeply doesn't love you anymore? "

Qiao xiaonuo's eyes were slightly sluggish.

Deeply loved people, do not love their own feeling?

At first, Chu Cheng wanted to break up with her. She had tasted this feeling.

That kind of piercing pain, like a shadow, people can't get rid of it, and they live in pain day and night.

She tried, so she felt it.

"Miss Qiao, I dare not expect your acceptance, but I hope you can be more tolerant to a person who pursues love. At least, less prejudice. I never wanted to hurt anyone from beginning to end. All I wanted was mu Shaoxi. "

Joe Connaught's gone.

She returned to Chu Cheng's ward with a heavy heart. Chu Cheng had just finished the examination and the wound recovered well. The doctor asked him to keep it.

After Qiao xiaonuo came in, he sat quietly on the sofa.

Chu Cheng looked at her several times. She kept the same posture and didn't move.

After half an hour, Chu Cheng couldn't see it anymore, but he said, "Xiao Nuo, what's the matter with you?"

"Chu Cheng, do you love me?"

Qiao xiaonuo raised his eyes. There was still a dull glimmer in his eyes. This sentence seemed to come out without his brain.

As soon as he asked about the exit, Qiao xiaonuo lowered his eyes with chagrin.

I want to take that back.

Chu Cheng was slightly stunned, but he didn't hide or cheat. He answered frankly: "yes, I love you."

A "I love you" seems to blow the wind and thousands of flowers bloom.

Qiao xiaonuo's depressed mood was finally to get rid of the clouds and see the sunny day.

She got up and walked towards him. Chu Cheng didn't understand what she wanted to do. Her thin lips opened slightly. Just about to ask, she stood still in front of him and leaned over to kiss him directly.

A brief touch.

But it stirred his mind and couldn't be calm for a long time.

"Xiao Nuo..." his Adam's apple rolled and he was at a loss.

"I just want to try, or not the original feeling." Qiao xiaonuo said solemnly, as if she wasn't the one who kissed someone just now.

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