Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"What does it matter to you that I hurt myself?" Dongfang Shijin sneered coldly, raised his hand and knocked over the vase at hand, "but I would rather hurt myself than touch you, didn't I?"

Ye Qingcheng slowly raised his feet and walked over. His eyes were red and looked at the Oriental world brocade. His face was hidden in the dark, with great anger and pain.

She went over, stood by the bed and held out her hand to embrace him.

Dongfang Shijin was stunned. Ye Qingcheng's hands were very soft, boneless around him, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant, but she couldn't hide the natural taste of her body.

Ye Qingcheng just hugged him gently, with a slight voice, "don't hurt yourself again."

“……”

"I love it." after a pause, ye Qingcheng added.

Maybe the surrounding environment is too quiet, maybe after a crazy vent, everything seems silent.

The Oriental world brocade was held by her, but the impetuous pressure suddenly surged up at the moment.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Ye Qingcheng away. His thin lips sneered coldly, "let me marry another woman. It's also the so-called love me. You'll feel distressed. I don't feel distressed anymore - because my heart has hurt enough and numb!"

"..." Ye Qingcheng didn't move, but he pushed him away, and his hands hung on both sides of his body.

She bit her lower lip hard, turned her eyes to the next position, and tried to let herself ignore it.

"In fact, it doesn't matter. Up to now... I haven't even been disappointed, because I'm desperate," the eyes of Dongfang Shijin were silent and stared at her tightly in the dark, "I've done so much for you... You even told me that this is not what you want, and even told me to let me marry another woman - Ye Qingcheng. This is your love. Real love can't accommodate the existence of a third person!"

Dongfang Shijin's words are somewhat aggressive and fierce, but there is a great hope that only he can know. How sad he is, how much hope he has, and how much hope Ye Qingcheng can not keep silent at this time, even if she vent with him now, even if she cries now

Dongfang Shijin will understand Ye Qingcheng's real thoughts.

But no.

Ye Qingcheng just clenched her lips tightly and looked at other places. She was holding back the sadness in her heart. She had cried enough today. She really wanted to cry now, but she told herself she couldn't cry because she knew that she was crying now... Dongfang Shijin would keep her.

But what's the use?

The wrong button often doesn't understand until the last one.

Dongfang Shijin looked at Ye Qingcheng so silent, as if he had been sentenced to death.

He moved his lips mockingly.

“……”

"I've done so much for you. I'll do it for you in vain." Dongfang Shijin saw that she had no response, and the arc of her thin lips was cold and cruel. "I misjudged you, and you are really a selfish woman - you always only know to think from your own point of view."

“……”

Ye Qingcheng finally knew that there could be such a big difference between men's and women's thinking. She really didn't love him, but she was willing to make these sacrifices because she loved him too much. Yes, how could she not be jealous? Last time it was just an engagement banquet, she was so heartbroken.