Chapter 1149

Everything around her became nothingness. Wu Xuewei stood on the rooftop, looked at the cloudy sky in the distance, and kept replaying everything she had been getting along with Feng churui for so many years.

Unconsciously, they have known each other for more than ten years. For more than ten years, he has always been the goal of her life.

In fact, she knows that she is contradictory and has always been a contradiction.

When he was hurt, he wanted to take revenge on him and let him feel how painful and difficult he was.

People are selfish creatures. After being hurt, they will subconsciously form a sense of protection. The so-called fear of well rope once bitten by a snake for ten years is mostly so.

Because Feng churui is scarred, she hates him and rejects him indifferently. I hope he will never affect her peaceful world.

However, what a contradictory creature man is.

Obviously I don't want it anymore, but I don't want others to touch it.

She didn't want him to disturb her peaceful life and finally calm her heart. However, when he really didn't want her and was with other women, she was surprised that she would still feel heartache. She didn't want him to have even the slightest contact with other women. She didn't hope at all!

She knows that such a self is despised by people. People's hearts are always contradictory and selfish.

She is not the first, but one of thousands of people. She can't recover, she can't recover his heart, so she can only extricate and redeem herself.

The painful heart can't be relieved at all.

It seems that this heart seems to be ill and has no pain day and night.

She didn't know how to treat it, how to make it stop a little, no longer so uncomfortable, but she couldn't find any way.

The pain of being tortured was like in a quiet dark room without a trace of light. No one came in and she couldn't feel out.

A person's heartbeat and pain in the secret darkness are infinite methods, painful, sharp and hysterical collapse, and the heart is infinite circulation.

It's like a dead knot, one ring after another, which can't be untied and twisted.

She is bound by the invisible rope of pain. With each discomfort, she tightens and tightens. The tighter, the more uncomfortable, the more she wants to be free.

When the word "liberation" flashed into her mind, she seemed to find a light in the boundless darkness.

This light is like the hope of life, which can lead her out of the suffocating darkness, take her to see the light again, get rid of the haze, and stand under the blue sky and white clouds to breathe again.

In my mind, a distant voice is calling her

He Jingyan humbly begged him from he Yunsheng to get Feng churui's number. He called the number of the city hall and chased all the way to get Feng churui's private number.

After calling him, he has been on the roof, always paying attention to her movements.

Seeing her slowly opening her arms, he Jingyan breathed, "Wu Xuewei, don't --!"

His long arm stretched out to catch her, but all he caught was air.

Wu Xuewei closed her eyes, bent her lips, smiled and jumped——

A black Cayenne sped into the j-ring line, and the tire rubbed against the ground.

The door was pushed open fiercely. Feng churui staggered down. As soon as he looked up, he saw the person falling like a butterfly, and his eyes were all cracked: "Xuewei!!!"

Students of a university may always remember this day. The cloudy sky is lifeless and oppressive.

On the rooftop of the library, a girl with thousands of favorites gave up her flower like love, jumped like a folded wing butterfly and fell weightless——

The lifeline was cut by the blood all over the sky.

Love is like a flower withering.

[warm reminder: Xuewei is unhappy. It can be regarded as the ending here.]