Is It Worthy of Love?

[The full text is scrawled, so you can read it with confidence] Also known as "How to Tell Love" The full text is officially completed, and the content of this article will not be updated frequently in the future. The story itself has a strong tragic undertone, and there are many regrets in the plot. There is a high probability that there will be no additional random additions in the future. If the sweet ending of parallel time and space is conceived, it conflicts with the sadomasochistic tone of the original work, and it always feels inconsistent when I write it. In the future, we may try to create extra chapters related to Ji Qi and Lu Anshi, and we will consider this as a follow-up creative direction for the time being. —— "When light enters the abyss, it will eventually become a heart-burning disaster." —— Love and hate in the eyes of the world are mostly resentment, and hatred hides weakness. Only Ji Qi and Jiang Qi, from the beginning to the end, had only blood-quenching pure hatred. On a snowy night in England, she casually gave him a little warmth and became the light that he had been obsessed with all his life. He grew up in a morbid family, and saw his father using love as a cage to imprison his mother to death, so he decided that deep love is imprisonment and possession, and it eliminates all those who dare to get close to her. So he returned to his country, ruined her lover, ruined her family, and forced her dignity to be shattered. She knelt in front of him and burst into tears, just to beg him to let her parents go, saying words of obedience against her will. But he never really let go. The family was ruined, his parents died tragically, and the last straw broke Ji Qi's mind completely. At the edge of the tall building, she grabbed him and her voice was as cold as ice: "Don't you love me? Then die together." The moment he fell without weight, Jiang Fu smiled. He held her tightly in his arms, kissed her crazily and paranoid, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if we die together. In the next life, you can only be mine." In the name of love, he slaughtered her whole world. She used hatred as a blade to drag him into eternal hell. An entanglement where there was never even the slightest sincerity from beginning to end. Is this kind of love worthy? When the wind passed by his ears, Ji Qi was left with only a sense of deathly despair. He spoke softly, as if saying to himself: "I really regret it... Jiang Qi, I really should have let you freeze to death on that snowy night." —— [The author has something to say] The three views of this article may not be correct. The heroine has never loved the hero from beginning to end, only hates it. The male protagonist really loves the female protagonist miserably, but due to the influence of his original family, he does not understand normal love and only uses extremely paranoid ways to possess her. My writing skills are limited, this is just a short BE, please practice your writing, everyone please write~ Intention: Love is never imprisonment and robbery, but respect, fulfillment and freedom