"Just be sure, young master." Meng Tangan smiled sweetly and arched his eyebrows, "If you want me, you won't lose."

"Okay." Xie Huaijing thought about it again and said arrogantly, "Remember your identity and don't have any inappropriate thoughts. I can't possibly love you."

"I understand, fake girlfriend!" Meng Tangan smiled and kissed him on the lips.

Xie Huaijing was caught off guard and was kissed. He froze for several seconds before reacting. He opened his eyes slightly and said, "What are you doing!"

"I'm fulfilling my duties as a girlfriend." She answered innocently, her eyes dark and clean.

Xie Huaijing looked ugly and added: "You are not allowed to kiss me without my consent!"

After saying that, he left angrily, his ears turning red to his white neck.

Meng Tangan is baffled.

Xie Huaijing walked halfway alone and made sure she hadn't followed, then he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and the words of the psychiatrist echoed in his ears.

"She has serious psychological problems. She suffers from bipolar disorder and is accompanied by sexual unrequited love..."

The former Xie Huaijing has heard of it, but the latter has really not: "What is unrequited love?"

"If you fall in love with someone, but don't want to get an emotional response from the other person, once you start responding to her, her love will disappear..."

"Such a situation, family environment factors, and emotional experiences..."

Falling in love with someone like Meng Tangan will be very tiring, like holding a glass doll at any time and it will break at any time.

Thank you Huaijing for your pleasure.

They have been together for two years, deleted and added, added and deleted, and separated and reunited many times.

He once asked Meng Tangan why he was chasing him.

Meng Tangan said sincerely: "People are stupid and have too much money."

This sentence made Xie Huaijing so angry that he couldn't sleep well for three days. Later, Meng Tangan was so coaxed and coaxed that he actively admitted his mistakes, and the two reconciled.

Meng Tang'an's illness has not healed, and she is unwilling to take medicine. Only she knows how serious it is, and she doesn't like Xie Huaijing to control him.

In their second year together, Xie Huaijing gave her a black silk bracelet, which I heard was quite popular.

"So cheap."

"I bought it from a street stall, whatever you want." The young man said casually.

"But I like everything you give me."

They got along little by little, but Xie Huaijing was cautious and didn't show any love for her.

You can't hide your cuteness.

Meng Tangan still discovered the clue.

At the end of the second year, she proposed breaking up again.

"Aren't you short of money? Why break up? Stop making trouble."

"I'm tired of playing. There's no freshness anymore. Is that okay?" Meng Tangan said nonchalantly.

Xie Huaijing looked at her intently, his eyes as dark as glass, his face slightly pale: "Think about it again."

"I burned the hand rope." She smiled, "Thank you Huaijing, we are done."

One day is left until their second anniversary together.

Meng Tangan left and transferred all the money he spent on her in the past two years to Xie Huaijing's account. When he returned to his home, the smile on his face faded slightly, and he rushed to the bathroom to retching, his stomach twitching.

, so painful that it cramps.

She looked at the medicine placed next to the sink with an expressionless face, then opened each pill directly, threw it into the toilet, and flushed it away with water.

Xie Huaijing actually likes someone as disgusting as her.

So boring.

The next day was cloudy and drizzling. Meng Tangan went to the company holding an umbrella. When she was crossing an intersection, a car hit her straight!

The headlights were dazzling, and she seemed to see the extremely ferocious driver, who looked familiar.

She should hide, but Meng Tangan had roots under her feet and remained motionless amid everyone's panic and screams.

She has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Thanks to my ex-boyfriend who I don’t know who he was.

"Bang——"

The black umbrella fell to the ground, and the cold wind blew it away. It rolled several times and stopped at a person's feet!

Xie Huaijing still has a name that he has yet to call out.

Meng Tangan...

He looked at the bloody scene, the noisy screams gradually faded away, and the whole world fell silent.

The color of blood on rainy days is branded in the eyes.

Today is their second anniversary together, and she values ​​anniversaries the most.

A quarrel is a quarrel, why should you be angry with her?

It’s not like he doesn’t understand what she is like.

Xie Huaijing carefully prepared gifts and came to make peace with Meng Tangan...

Come a little late.

"Ambulance! Call an ambulance!!" He woke up from his dream, staggered towards Meng Tangan, touched his hands full of blood, and uttered heartbreaking syllables from his throat, which echoed in the rainy day.
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She is dead.

Died at the age of twenty-seven.

The person who hit her was her ex-boyfriend, who was born out of love and hatred. Due to various reasons, he was sentenced to fifteen years and suspended for half a year.

Xie Huaijing watched her body being cremated and took the ashes away.

"It's so cruel. You are relieved and left me alone."

The voice was scattered in the wind, and there was no response.

He went to the temple alone. Xie Huaijing was crazy by nature and did not believe in Buddhism.

But this time, he walked the three thousand steps, kowtowed his head, and knelt down step by step, begging the Buddha for mercy.

The host asked him what he wanted to ask for.

"I want to...beg her for ten years."

Their ten years.

From the age of seventeen, we meet again.

When he came down from the mountain that day, Xie Huaijing bought a dagger. He wore a black windbreaker, held a black umbrella, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" The man opened the door impatiently, and fell back in horror the next second.

A total of eighty-one cuts.

After Xie Huaijing left, he washed his hands, folded a wider lotus leaf, wrapped it in a piece of moonlight, and put it back among the Tang poems, flat, like pressed lovesickness.

He drove up the mountain.

Tangtang.

I'm here to accompany you.

Xie Huaijing hides a secret in his heart and has never told anyone.

From the first moment he saw Meng Tangan, he knew that she was lying to him.

So what.

He was willing.

At the same time, in the dark room, papers were thrown on the floor, and the girl muttered with red eyes: "Bad Tang'an, why did you just leave like this..."

Apparently some time ago, she enthusiastically shared the novel with Meng Tang'an.

She is a serious novel addict, and she has only read two books during this period, one is Imperial Power, and the other is an ancient Chinese abuse novel, which is equally abusive. She can't stand it anymore, and they complain to Meng Tang'an together.

At that time, Meng Tangan still replied to her on WeChat: "It's okay. When you wake up, you will be a good man again."

The result...

Their chat page is fixed on this sentence.

The novel "Imperial Power" has no ending, and the protagonist in the story has a collision with Meng Tang'an.

The epilogue writes about the night before the prison robbery, Uzhuo Temple.

There will be no follow-up.

Countless readers cried stormily and asked the author to write out the ending, but the author said that he didn’t know the ending either.

The story ends with this sentence.

"I hope you will never meet me again in your next life.

May I live in peace with my beloved one year after year."

…

You said, if there is no debt between people, how can they meet each other?

First acquaintance, old friend returning.

Their meeting was something they had kowtowed their heads to in their previous life.

Missed in ten years, met once in ten years.
Chapter completed!