The Guy Who is Going To Wear This Girl is Poisonous

The speed is actually not that fast, but they are too close to the sea. At this speed, they will rush into the sea in a few seconds at most.

It's not in the shallows, but the sea is enough to flood the roof of the car.

Liu Huanjiao thought that she was very calm, it meant death or death!

Even if the U-turn is not a big scar, eighteen years later, he will be a hero again. Besides, she is working on a task. 010 said that failure will not directly take her life. She still has a chance to turn over.

But when the waves washed on the front glass of the car, Liu Huanjiao felt fear.

She doesn't seem to be in the car or at the beach.

She is not even a rich girl who has become mentally ill.

She is a member of the Demon Cult. She fell into the corpses of so-called righteous people all over the floor, looked at him, and stabbed her in the chest with a sword!

How painful!

Even if I completed the task at the beginning and tried the method of death again and again, it didn't add up to the pain this time.

The waves are getting closer.

It's a matter of fact.

Liu Huanjiao suddenly went crazy, as if seeing something scary, screaming, "No! No!"

Wei Xinglang stiffened his hands on the steering wheel. He turned his head, but he didn't expect that in the next second, Liu Huanjiao's hand suddenly stretched out and pushed him away to take the initiative of the steering wheel.

With a disheveled hair, the fear in Liu Huanjiao's eyes was directly reflected in Wei Xinglang's eyes through her hair.

What kind of look was that, but the simple fear was indescribable, panic, panic, uneasy...It was like the next second, the soul was going to be dispelled.

She yelled at him, "You have killed me once! Do you want to kill me again?!"

Wei Xinglang didn't understand, but his heart seemed to have leaked a gap after being recut. Something was slowly pouring out, bit by bit, sour and numb, soaking his heart.

"Once again! Once again! You are going to kill me yourself again! I won't let you get what you want!"

Wei Xinglang didn't know when to let go, and Liu Huanjiao controlled the steering wheel completely. He turned the car that was almost into the sea, turned a big turn, and washed up on the beach.

The car stalled.

Liu Huanjiao murmured something to herself, and unbuttoned her seat belt in a panic. It was obviously just the simplest pop style, which could be unlocked with one click, but she pulled and pulled, and she couldn't help it if she wasted a lot of energy. .

In the end, Wei Xinglang helped. Liu Huanjiao lost her restraint and almost climbed down when she opened the car door.

She was alone, panicking, in the dark, on the beach, so eager to escape from herself.

Wei Xinglang was a step late. Seeing Liu Huanjiao running a few steps, he unfastened his seat belt and opened the door to chase after him.

Liu Huanjiao didn't run fast at all, and even stumbled on the beach before Wei Xinglang caught up with her a few steps.

Face down, the whole person fell into the sand.

Wei Xinglang knelt down and wanted to support her, but heard her crying bitterly when she was buried in the sand, "Let me go, let me go..."

"I don't like you... I don't like you anymore..."

"Let me go, I don't like you anymore..."

At this moment, Wei Xinglang felt like someone had pierced his chest with his hand, and squeezed his heart fiercely.

It's so painful that I can't breathe.

Every word and even every cry of Liu Huanjiao was a sword that pierced him.

He has never loved anyone... he is not Wei Xinglang now, it is him.

He who has never loved anyone before, never thought that love would be so sweet, so happy, so overwhelming, and even more unexpected that love would turn into a sharp sword, so painful and painful.

He gently hugged Liu Huanjiao like a fragile colored glaze, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The endless "sorry".

Unexplained "I love you".

Under the moonlight, on the beach, he hugged her, as if there were only two of them on the earth and only two of them.

Fill everything with love and hate.

He was thinking: Maybe it's time to let her go, long ago, it's time to let her go...

I've been stuck for so long because I can't bear it.

But when he trapped her, it trapped his own heart.