Telling Lies, loving you

Once the misunderstanding started, it was difficult to explain it clearly.

Scott had no choice but to go out.

When the door was closed, Michelle cried again. Outside, listening to Michelle's heartbroken cry, Scott's heart also ached.

Emily knew there was a misunderstanding between the two, but it was difficult to explain it clearly now.

After receiving the news, Olivia rushed over and pushed the door open. She saw her daughter curling up weakly on the bed, in a daze.

At that moment, as a mother, she felt extremely painful.

"Honey, I've heard from Scott that he didn't do it on purpose. Since you love him, why don't you understand him? "

After all, Olivia had experienced something, and she believed in Scott.

After getting along with each other for such a long time, Olivia was sure that Scott loved Michelle very much.

"Mom, you won't understand." Michelle didn't want to say too much, because she had lost too much. Now, what else could she say?

All she wanted now was to leave the city as soon as possible and live a normal life in a place where no one could find her.

Emily stood aside and looked at Michelle, who had been crying all night. Her heart clenched.

She knew Michelle very well. Once she made up her mind, it would be difficult to change it. She believed that this time, it was difficult for Michelle to choose to believe in Scott.

It was raining outside the window and the wind blew in. The rain fell on her face. It was cold.

Perhaps, her heart had been completely cold like this rain

At midnight, everyone was holding an umbrella and running on the path in the dark, with anxiety on their faces.

"Have you found Michelle?"

"No news."

"Where will she go?"

Michelle was missing. No one knew where she went and when she came out.

Everyone was worried that Michelle would take the opportunity to commit suicide. After two betrays of love, her heart had already died.

Scott drove the car at full speed in the dark night. Rain poured on his cold and serious face through the glass window.

"Michelle, where on earth are you?"

colorful lights shone in every corner, and the strong rhythm beat the heart of people, shocking every restless soul.

blink of an eye, many faces intoxicated by alcohol, like trapped beasts with

you can't drink

the bartender's words. She lay weakly in front of the bar counter. Her smooth and delicate face was as red as a layer of

and took another gulp of

else that the one who gave her heart first

in her chest surged up one circle after

picked up the glass again and gulped

was not there, no one stopped her. She drank the wine numbly, and her tears slid down the corners

table weakly, her eyes wandering. Suddenly, her phone on the table vibrated, and it was

hard to unlock the phone, her sight was blurred. But she still

reply. Let

the message, she immediately opened it, only to find that the replies were all inexplicable text symbols. Subconsciously, she knew that

must be in the

let's move

in

immediately turned the steering wheel and drove in the opposite direction.

was heavy and her feet were weak. She grabbed her bag and wanted to go out, but she couldn't tell where

staggered forward, trying to keep awake with her last

were too many people in the bar. Before she could walk steadily, she bumped into a person. Before she could see the person, she grabbed him and said, "take me out

The man she bumped into was about twenty years old. He

of his mouth.

from that on Scott's body. She struggled

dragged out

headed. But after all, she drank too much, so most of her

she was about to push the

to answer the phone, but the man next to her grabbed her phone, turned it off and threw it on the road.

my phone back. Why did you

was about to pick up her phone subconsciously, but her wrist was

at the woman in his arms, and his

temperament, he knew that she was no

they were all disappointed in love. Why not to find happiness each other?

and roared, "who is your sister?

that she was ungrateful, the smile on the man's face suddenly disappeared. He came up and pulled

the man dragged her into

the colorful lights lit up the

leaned against the car chair, trying to escape from the car with her last consciousness. But the next second,

could

Yes, that's it

against the car chair with a smile. Maybe this was

Michelle stopped struggling, the man was the happiest, which at