Telling Lies, loving you

Feeling sorry for her, Scott wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and bent over to kiss the corner of her eyes. He knew that her eyes must be very painful after crying for such a long time.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Scott stayed with her for the whole night.

The second morning, when Michelle woke up, she found that her head was so painful that it was about to explode. She pinched her temples and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

She almost slipped down because of her unsteady feet.

"Watch out!"

The next second, she fell into a strong chest. Even if she didn't look at the man, she knew who he was judging from his smell.

Michelle pushed him away subconsciously and stepped back in panic. "Don't touch me."

Her eyes were full of disgust, as if she thought he was very dirty. Seeing this, Scott couldn't help feeling cold again.

"Go away. I don't want to see you. You'd better not appear in my sight from now on."

Michelle kept a distance from him all the time. She had a headache before, but now it seemed to be more painful when she saw him.

With tears in his eyes, Scott said softly, "Michelle, calm down. We can talk about it later."

"I have nothing to talk to you. Get out!" While speaking, Michelle grabbed a pillow on the bed and threw it at him.

Scott didn't dodge but stood there quietly, letting her get angry on him.

Seeing that he didn't dodge, Michelle was stunned, but she didn't stop.

She walked to the bedside table, picked up the table lamp and threw it at him, but Scott still didn't dodge. The lamp just hit his forehead, oozing blood.

At that moment, Michelle widened her eyes and looked at him in astonishment. "Why don't you dodge?"

Regardless of the wound on his head, Scott replied with a smile, "you go on."

"Madman."

Yes, Michelle really thought he was crazy. Only the crazy would be so stupid.

Michelle was out of breath. As long as she thought of what Scott had done with that woman in bed, her heart trembled with pain, and her hatred for the man in front of her deepened.

If Scott wanted to get her forgiveness in this way, he would underestimate her.

"Michelle, I know you hate me. It doesn't matter as long as you stay with me." Scott still smiled.

don't want to say it a second time. Now, immediately, disappear from my sight. Otherwise, I

to leave with death. She really hated

she would really jump down,

bedroom door and walked out.

felt as if all her strength had been sucked out. She squatted

memory swept through the depths of heart. One gently opened a page of

yellow. The wind blew away the flowers full of

an old story, she sat quietly like a lotus. The tenderness

them just were separated

who retreat halfway. The law of conservation of this relationship was very fair, and it was also

seemed to talk about something. When one turned around, he only saw your back. The good memories of the past were still in today's sobs, and reluctance to leave was scattered in the wind

realized that she was the one who was hurt when she loved someone too

will you feel sorry for hurting

open, only to find that Michelle was squatting on the ground, holding

blind." In fact, she wanted to frighten Michelle by saying this, but she didn't expect that the latter would immediately say, "it doesn't matter if I'm

nonsense. Now that you

table in the living room, there were a variety of delicious food, which

her head, indicating that she didn't want to go out

didn't want to face him and didn't know how to face him.

the time and didn't want to leave. When he heard the sound in the room, his

living room and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

him and

forget the

that he wouldn't be distracted by Michelle. After all,

her gently. "Michelle, you can't always be like this in the future. You and Scott still have

shoulder

she really wanted to leave C City. It was best that she would never

she do? Scott would go to find her as well. What should she do

mother would not leave. Because there were too many memories between her parents in

swayed in the light,

dark night, and the longing became stronger

to return to the original sweet time?

it take

an unforgettable feeling in their heart. No matter how strong it was, it would

on this matter. I will transfer the money to your account soon. But next, I want

front of the mirror. Although the light in the room was not turned on, one could still feel the murderous aura spreading

take away anything that belongs to me. If she insists on, I have to kill her. " As she spoke, a trace of cruelty flashed through her eyes,

world, only the dead would not fight for anything.

Three days later.