Sorry, I can't love you

On the street where people come and go, in the rush of people, a retrograde figure is particularly conspicuous.

Xu Qiao walked in the crowd, talking.

"It's not true, it must be a misunderstanding! Yes, it must be a misunderstanding. Xia Liang also said that they are just playing. It's nothing for brothers and sisters to play intimately. They just have good feelings. I think too much. I must think too much. "

She tried to calm herself down, talking all the time, and then her trembling hand wiped away the tears from her face.

I don't know how she got home. She went into the room in a daze. She didn't even hear the servant call her.

Xu Qiao sat in front of the dressing table, playing back the picture frame by frame.

It haunted her like a nightmare.

"No! It's true! When Xia Liang was with Mo, they... They had a relationship! " Then Xu Qiao covered his face and cried.

But the next second, she retorted:

"No, they are brothers and sisters. It's just an accident. How can brothers and sisters have a relationship? Yes, it was an accident! "

Xu Qiao was crying and laughing, talking to himself. The makeup on his face had been spent. His original handsome facial features were in a mess at the moment.

Then he wailed, "why, why do you do this to me!"

"Miss, miss, are you okay?" A servant's voice sounded outside the door

Crimson bar

In the room, Tang Mo was sitting aside, his slender body lazily leaning on the sofa. Although there were strange neon lights in front of him, his body exuded an elegant and noble atmosphere.

The cigarette between his slender fingers flickered in the dark. Then he took a deep breath and slowly spit out the smoke ring.

Playing back the picture of the day in his mind, Tang Mo gently hooked the corner of his lips and showed a strange smile.

"Mr. Tang, it's boring to smoke alone in the corner. You can have a drink with me."

The voice of Jiao didi sounded in his ears, and then his hands touched the man's strong chest with charming affectation.

When Tang Mo turned his face, he gently spit out, and the smoke circle sprayed on the heavily made-up woman's face.

Without frowning, the woman took the cigarette in his hand, took a charming sip, then pointed at his handsome face, spit out smoke rings from his charming lips, and the smoke stirred on Tang Moshi's face.

"Mr. Tang, have a drink..."

The woman put out the cigarette, took a glass of wine, handed it to Tang Mo's mouth, pinched her throat and said affectably.

But the door of the room opened.

The light in the corridor suddenly poured in, causing the people inside to squint.

There was a tall figure standing against the light at the door. The next second, all the lights in the room were turned on.

"Who? What are you doing? "

"Why are the lights on all at once?"

The people in the room were having a good time and complaining discontentedly.

Xu Qiao stood straight at the door, ignoring the complaints around him, and his eyes fell on the man in the corner.

The instant light hurt Tang Mo's eyes. He narrowed, adapted to it, and slowly opened it. When he saw Xu Qiao suddenly, the coldness in his eyes didn't change at all.

It seemed to realize the strong aura of the intruder. The room was quiet and looked at each other one by one.

"Something's wrong. Let's go."

"Go, go, play in another field."

The people in the room whispered and left the room.

Before long, only Xu Qiao and Tang mo were left in the room.

Xu Qiao turned and closed the door. From entering the door to now, her eyes have been directly on Tang Mo Shi.

Tang Mo kept his just posture all the time. He leaned lazily on the sofa and glanced at Xu Qiao with oblique eyes. He had no feelings at all.

Xu Qiao took an arrow step forward and threw his figure against the light on Tang Mo Shi.

The man didn't move. His face hidden in the dark was not very clear, but Xu Qiao clearly felt the cold light reflected from the man's eyes.

But she doesn't care!

She lowered her head and gently asked, "why do you choose Xia Liang instead of me? Xia Liang is your sister! I am more beautiful than her, smarter than her, and better than her! Where can I compare with her? Or did she seduce you and offer you your life? You can't control it? "

After that, Xu Qiao was already in tears.

Tang Mo sneered and looked coldly at the woman in front of him without answering.

Stimulated by Tang Mo's silence, Xu Qiao seemed to have lost her mind. She wiped her tears and then added: "she died for you, didn't she? I can do it too. I'll give you everything I have. I can do it when I'm ink! "

With that, Xu Qiao immediately took off his coat, stuck it tightly, and hugged Tang mo.

Tang Mo pushed her away in disgust, and then fiercely stood up.

He looked at Xu Qiao condescending, with the disgust and disdain of Xia Liang in his eyes.

Xu Qiao stood up in a panic, continued to approach Tang Mo, and said, "you... Don't you want me? I can give you everything I have! "

The man stretched out his hand against Xu Qiao's body, his eyes full of disdain, and his thin lips gently opened: "to tell you the truth, I accepted your advertisement to stimulate Xia Liang. Xia Liang is a dirty woman, but now you are worse than her."

Tang Mo opened his mouth coldly, completely ignoring how sad the woman in front was crying.

A short sentence broke into her ear, and every word was like a needle, which made her black and blue.

Xu Qiao mourned. She loved a man for so many years and made so many changes for him. In the end, she found that her favorite man betrayed her together with her trusted friend.

And she has been fooling herself and telling herself to think more.

So it seems that the last time, in the rental room, the unbearable sound of Jiao panting must have been Xia Liang and Tang mo.

"Is Xia Liang seducing you? Is it because she seduced you? " Xu Qiao was hoarse and his face turned red.

Tang Mo didn't answer.

"It must be, Xia Liang! She knows you're my boyfriend! " Xu Qiao talked to himself, then put on his clothes and stumbled out of the bar.

Tang Mo looked at Xu Qiao's back in the distance, and a cold light came out of his eyes.

Thinking of what Xia Liang said to him in the daytime, Xu Qiao, who was regarded by her as a close sister, hated her now. A sense of revenge filled his heart.

Ten years ago, he lost his mother's piercing pain. Now, does she feel it?