Even until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I was a White Lotus

Chapter 29: Amnesia after being **** (end)

The person he likes, from the root, is fake.

The young man sat on the railing, and the wind was strong at night, blowing on his face, as if being blown by a knife.

"Xiao Mu, don't be excited first, let's talk slowly when something happens, and talk ..."

The man shivered and reached out his hand, moving cautiously in this direction.

Xie Mu leaned down and looked down. Only with such an action, Bo Qin was scared of cold sweat. He could hardly make a sound.

"Don't, don't move ..."

"Good, Xiao Mu, don't move, let me take you down, good ..."

The young man turned around and sat at the railing without a glance at him.

He whispered, "Don't come over."

The wind sent Xie Mu's voice to Bo Qin's ear, and the man responded stiffly, "I won't go, I listen to you ..."

"I really like Bo Qin ..."

Xie Mu didn't seem to hear him at all, lowered his eyes, looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and murmured, "How good is Bo Qin."

"He is my most admired and admired person, just like faith."

"Faith ..." The youth repeatedly spit out the word.

For the first time, the face of Bo Xiu 's favorite Jun Xiu, for the first time, made a mocking smile. He smiled, and tears came into his eyes.

Laughing too much, his body swayed back and forth in the wind, as if it were going to fall in the next moment.

Bo Qin stiffened, watching the young man stop and smile, his body did not move.

Xie Mu shook his lips, "Faith ..."

"How ridiculous."

"I respect, the person I love, from the beginning, it was just an illusion."

He blinked his eyes and looked at the moon in the sky.

"Gentle, kind, considerate ... I guard my lover carefully, I thought, I could ..."

"How lucky I am ... such a good person is actually willing to be with me ..."

"I'm trying to learn how to be the person he likes. Even if I can't drink, I have to drink for him. I learn three meals a day and learn to massage the temples, but finally ...

"... It's fake ..."

He smiled again, and smiled, tears falling down his face: "Since my lover was fake from the beginning, what is it that I have experienced and encountered?"

"Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu, listen to me ..."

The man opened his mouth hard and had an obscure voice. "I am true, even if those are fake, but I really love you!"

"Me and you, we can still be happy together, don't we?"

"Happy together ..."

The young man rehearsed Bo Qin's words in general, and in his eyes was confused, "Happy together ..."

"Yep!"

As if seeing hope, the man nodded his head, held out his hand full of hope at Xie Mu, shook his voice, and worked hard to maintain gentleness. Give you."

"As long as you live, Koki ..."

Xie Mu looked at him, "What do you want, do you give it to me?"

The man promised frantically, for fear of being slow for a second, he would never see his little wood again.