He slowly raised his hand and touched his face, "Momo, I know what you’re saying, I know all of it, but... I can’t do it!"
Suddenly, he rushed toward Ling Momo and hugged her tightly into his arms. He held her so close and said, "Momo... give ti, I will divorce Jian Chenxi... give a chance, I promise, from now on, I will treat you well for the rest of my life..."
Ling Momo did not struggle and allowed Lu Niange to hold her.
She saw that the person delivering flowers had arrived. She spoke, saying, "Over here."
Lu Niange was stunned for a mont, then turned his head and saw two people carrying many roses toward them, the fragrance of the roses carried on the breeze.
Then, he heard Ling Momo’s voice, "Lu Niange, I already have soone I love."
Lu Niange beca completely rigid, turned his head, and saw a serious expression on Ling Momo’s face.
She didn’t seem to be joking.
He felt sowhat powerless as he slowly backed away.
He thought the face of the girl in front of him was sowhat blurry.
So she was so heartless, or rather, he had wronged her first, so her heartlessness toward him was justified, only... he really wanted to try... it was just that his heart wasn’t dead yet!
Now he realized that his persistent love was utterly shattered by her, all it took was a single sentence, "I already have soone I love," and that person wasn’t him...
He stood there as if soulless, watching Ling Momo wave to people, moving the flowers as if he didn’t exist, taking the flowers upstairs with her.
Later, he saw those people co downstairs and leave.
Then, he saw the lights in her room go out.
And later still, he stood there for most of the night until he finally realized, seemingly after the fact, that he had lost the girl he loved the most.
And then, he crouched down little by little and began to vomit, and as he vomited, he started crying.
He just felt a piercing pain spreading wantonly inside his body, and he eventually buried his face in his hands, his whole body enveloped in sadness.
A single misstep turned into everlasting regret; when I looked back, it was as though a hundred years had passed.
The vast sea of the past has beco painful separation.
Momo, oh Momo...
Why do you make rember you?
Why not let keep on forgetting?
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Lu Niange didn’t return to his own ho until the following morning.
Jian Chenxi had been busy with her concert lately, leaving early and returning late. The two had little chance to see each other, and this ti, when Lu Niange ca back, Jian Chenxi just happened to be leaving.
They ran into each other head-on.
Neither spoke a word to the other.
They just stared blankly at each other.
Jian Chenxi held on to her pride. She loved Lu Niange, even though she knew his heart was not with her, and she ultimately couldn’t let go, so she coldly tried to walk past him.
Who knew that Lu Niange would unexpectedly speak up, stopping her with a call, "Xiaoxi."
Jian Chenxi felt a warmth in her heart. She imdiately stopped in her tracks, turned around, and looked at Lu Niange with shining eyes, saying nothing.
Lu Niange stared at Jian Chenxi, radiant and warm, his voice soft, "Xiaoxi, let’s get a divorce."
Jian Chenxi’s expression froze.
He watched as a multitude of emotions flickered across Jian Chenxi’s eyes in the span of a second, and she remained silent for a long ti.
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