Chapter 1337： Reality (12)

Chapter 1337 Reality (12)

It will only be there when I miss her.

After the snow did not trace the entry, he couldn't help but pull out the last three envelopes.

I will not be reluctant, and I will finish watching the last few.

One letter is her love for him.

How could he doubt that she does not love him?

The snow has no bitter smiles, and it is mixed with joyful pleasure.

Remorse stirred his heart and made him feel the pain of life.

Snow can't suppress this painful emotion, he can't help but open the second letter of today.

On the letterhead, it is simple and rude.

"Master, do you like to write so many sentences, do you like it? Happy, anyway, it is a lie to you, you are happy to play."

The snow is silent for a while.

Then slowly breathing, your fingers have begun to tremble.

He opened the penultimate letter.

"Say to lie to you, you really believe, I have no doubt about your love, but just kidding you, haha, fun, master."

A little, it's not fun at all.

The snow was almost blocked in the chest and killed himself.

There is also the last one.

He hesitated before disassembling the final letter.

It may be some embarrassing love language written to him.

She has always been bold and enthusiastic. When she said that she loved others, she was generous and unscathed.

He pulled out the paper with his fingers and the writing appeared behind the envelope.

The snow saw no words in half, and almost did not move.

His eyes stared at the paper, his eyes were bloodshot, and his bloodshot appeared.

"Master, don't play with you..."

He took out all the stationery.

Finally saw the last sentence.

"I don't love you, really."

There is no trace of snow, and suddenly I feel an empty space, my feet are not on the ground, and then it is soft.

He took a few steps, leaning against the table, the table was falling apart, and he was thrown away by the chaotic internal force in his body.

The footprints on the ground he stepped on, one by one crushed the slate.

Bloody smell spread from the mouth.

The snow was finally unbearable, and he laughed, and the laughter was twisted and twisted.

"Bai Weiwei, you haven't let me go when you die."

Just hate him, hate him so much, have to play him like this?

A game, how good a game.

She used her own life to let him fully understand what a real game is.

Give hope, and then completely kill people.

He thought he was good at it, but he was wrong.

In front of Bai Weiwei, what is he good at?

She is the one who gives the most and the best hope, and then completely pushes people into hell, and it is a master who can never be overwhelmed.

There is no blood in the mouth of the snow, and his face is sad to the extreme, but it is numb.

"You don't just want me to die?"

And not only want him to die, but also his death is not eye-catching.

She wants him to be restless for a lifetime and to live in pain forever.

She did it, she retaliated with his own life, and even used her love to retaliate against him.

Break all his hopes, let him survive and not die.

There is no trace of the word in the snow, biting the teeth and bleeding.

"I want to live, let you know that you can't control everything, you want me to die, I have to live."

The only remaining dignity he left was to keep him alive.

Instead of committing suicide for her.

——

It’s stupid.

Not committing suicide for a lifetime, just to gamble.

Obviously know that she does not love him, but she does not know how to die early, and can follow her footsteps earlier.

Snow has no trace of holding the white Wei Wei, feeling the pain of chest pain.

This dream is his most difficult.

(End of this chapter)