"There is always a relationship that makes you feel like it would be better if I never met him, but when there is a chance to change, you still can't bear to never meet him-"
Cheng Yi thought that she would hate Qi Yin for the rest of her life. She would hate Qi Yin for as long as her life lasted, and she would hate him until she died.
Until Qi Yin appeared, smiled and pushed away the hand that slapped her. At that time, his fingertips were deeply embedded in the flesh like a flower stem inserted into the flower mud. He said: "You think you hate me, but in fact you just hate that I don't love you and can't forget me. You don't want to admit that you have always loved me."
Cheng Yi didn't know if he was crying out of anger or really crying, after all, that's how the moisture in his heart was exposed on his body.
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Just when he thought he was finally forgiven and walked out of that rainy day when he was eighteen years old, with both career and love in his arms... Cheng Yi suddenly changed his face, pushed him to death with a gentle push, and added softly in his ear: "Go to death."
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Intention: Mutual salvation through love and killing
