Luo Zheng's body is hot and painful. However, Xi mubai's words are irritating.

"And you Start over? "

Murmured, the young girl looked at a loss.

Therefore, the youth more and more hold her chin, a word seriously repeat: "yes, start again, the tragedy will not repeat! Luo Zheng, we miss the last life, and this life, don't we? "

Shudun, Xi mubai's voice is slightly low, with broken hoarseness: "Luo Zheng, I love you! Last life's ximubei bastard, he hurt you, but now it's different, I'm different from him. Luo Zheng, I love you... "

It turns out that the word "love" really admits that there is no difficulty in imagination.

When you say it for the first time, the second time and the third time, you won't hesitate any more.

Why hesitate?

He knew clearly that he loved her!

"Ah..."

In the past, the scene of yearning for the past and the future is easily staged in front of us. The only idea of Luo Zheng is laughable or ridiculous.

She laughs, laughs to the viscera, deeply floats the poisonous pain, thought that the tear flows out, only has a moment beating heart.

Suddenly, what I wanted to get, now I have got it, without any joy.

"Why? Why do you start again! "

At the end of the day, the girl raised her head. The stars and eyes were brighter than the moonlight, but they were also colder than the moonlight.

"Luozheng......"

"I don't love you, Simmel."

What did the youth want to say, but was interrupted by the girl's words.

All of a sudden, his body trembled and his face was white, which was the helpless pain from the deep soul.

"I know it's all my fault. You still hate me, aren't you? You hate me, it doesn't matter. Let's come a little bit! But, for a lifetime, I'm willing to make up for it until You don't hate me anymore. Until we fall in love again, OK? "

Xi mubai said softly. He knew that Luo Zheng would not accept himself overnight.

But, he has patience, waiting slowly is.

But look, the girl shakes her head, raises her hand to brush away his touch, the starry eyes still contain tears, reflecting black and white clearly, but it is extremely cruel!

"Maybe I hate you a little bit, but I don't love you anymore. Really, I don't love at all... "

See, the girl said seriously, Xi mubai heart a desolation, sprout more helpless.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe you don't love me! Luo Zheng, you love me for ten years. It's impossible not to love you suddenly. You just hate me, so you deliberately say... "

"The past life, the so-called ten-year love, is wrong from the beginning! No, maybe I've never loved you... "

Like thinking of what, Luo Zheng denied every sentence, although it was in the hair, it was still clear eyed.

After all, Xi mubai's gentle look, a little dark down, even the voice are dyed with sadness and joy: "Luo Zheng, what you say, I won't believe it. I can understand that you hate me now... "

Luo Zheng hates him, naturally impossible, this time admits to love him.

But, she loves him for ten years, such deep love, even with rebirth, will not suddenly disappear!

And he, also do not allow this love to disappear!

Luo Zheng's moon frowned slightly, ignoring Xi mubai's words, but said lightly: "do you remember? Last time, I asked you, do you know "Song departure"... "

Xi mubai was stunned, not sure how the girl mentioned this.

It's true that he knew the song and enjoyed the painting. When Luo Zheng asked before, he was still puzzled!

But listening to her, the girl said cruelly: "in your dream, maybe there is no departure, then Do you know why I fell in love with you at first? Do you think I'm really like those girls, who love you? No, no, before I saw you for the first time, the first thing I saw was the song departing painting! If you know how to leave song, you should know how perfect his paintings are. It's easy to be infatuated. It's a pity that when I fell in love with the painting of song departing, he had already sealed his pen. It's funny that there is a wrong way. I mistakenly thought in my previous life that you are song departing, so I love you... "

The more he listened, the more he was shocked. He didn't want to have such a secret feeling. He felt ridiculous for a moment.

As if to see his idea, Luo Zheng smiled bitterly: "yes, it's really ridiculous, because the painting of song departing thinks you are song departing, so I love it! Later, I was designed to hate other heterosexuals, only to keep a good impression on you, so that's it, and I've been admiring. To death, I don't know. You're not a divorcee at all. From the beginning, I recognized the wrong person... "

Now, she knows that the real song of departure should be Bo Hancheng, but also feel the fate of people!

"So? Luo Zheng, you fall in love with me because you admit your mistake and leave the song. It's ten years since you love me! I am a song, you love, I am not a song, you do not love That's your love? "

He asked incredulously, unable to accept for a moment.

Luo Zheng is silent, because of the discomfort of her body, she can't concentrate on thinking for a while However, she can also get a clear understanding that her feelings for Xi mubai are not only about leaving songs."I met you because of leaving song, falling in love with you. There are reasons for leaving song, but not all of them! Xi mubai, my previous love for you is not as pure as I thought. It was a mistake from the beginning! After rebirth, I may still have a little can not let go, but when I know that you are not the moment of departure, it has completely opened! It's better to go back to the origin than to make a mistake again I still hate you because you hurt the Luo family. Besides Nothing more! I don't love you now, not at all. In my previous life, I may have loved, or I may have never loved... "

In the end, the girl's voice is getting lighter and lighter, as if unaware of it. What's wrong with that!

"Luo Zheng, what are you talking about? Because of the painting of song departing, you even want to reject the love of previous life? So, what is zimbabel to you? You love him for ten years, but now you want to overthrow him! How can you be so cruel? "

Xi mubai's eyes are red, with a thick color of pain, and her hands are tightly holding the girl's shoulders.

My heart is extremely complicated. I used to complain about myself in my previous life and do such a bastard thing But at this moment, he also gave birth to a feeling, if the previous life of their own, the Luo Zheng produced a feeling.

Know Luo Zheng's idea, will you feel like a fool?

As a victim, Luo Zheng didn't think about the loopholes in the previous life. As a spectator, he felt that there must be something wrong in the previous life!

But these, all can't arrive, Luo Zheng denies at the moment.

"Believe it or not, I have finished what I should say! How about the past life? I don't know. At least now, listen to Xi mubai. I don't love you! As for the future, it is even more impossible, so Don't talk about starting over! Even if I want to start again, I can't be with you... "

Luo Zheng then broke away from the young man's hand and was very weak.

At this time, there is an urgent need to find a place to survive.

But in the next moment, she suddenly turned around and looked back, across the central road, the man's clear eyes, suddenly read: "thin cold city..."