King of Stage

Five Hundred and Seventh Heartbroken

Emotions are completely broken.

Sanity, falling apart.

Vigorously, vigorously.

Even Sophie herself was a little caught off guard, not to mention that the overall plan was disrupted, and the unexpected situation was even worse.

In fact, my mind was blank, I didn't think of that terrible man, I didn't think of those heartbroken memories, I didn't think of those decadent and depressed days, there was nothing, it was empty; however, my emotions lost control, and the tears just collapsed .

Heart-breaking. heartache.

Sophie couldn't even control her own voice, she just wanted to cry out loudly, heartbreakingly, as if she could vent all her emotions through screaming, all those sorrows, all those pains, all those darkness, all of them, suffered Crying wantonly like countless grievances.

She doesn't like herself like this.

She hated herself for being like this.

Involuntarily, Sophie fell into a self-defeating rage, swallowed by a burning rage, hated herself more and more, hated her so weak, so unbearable, so embarrassing, so... ugly self, showing her most in front of Ronan Worse at its most disgusting.

"I'm ugly. I'm ugly."

Sophie muttered indistinctly, her heart was piercing because she hated herself, and she even wished she could disappear. The anger and sadness made her whole body fall apart.

She wanted to escape, to flee the scene at the speed of light, to a place that Ronan could not see, and then disappear forever and ever, but her body had no strength to escape.

God, she is so ugly like this.

Sophie closed her eyes tightly, but the tears still flowed out uncontrollably, and then, the desperate emotion came to her face unscrupulously.

"We are strangers...we are strangers..."

The two people who once promised forever are now complete strangers.

A melancholy pain was torn apart like this, and the messy thoughts exploded in an instant, and then Sophie cried out like this, over and over again, as if she was caught in the grief of the earth-shattering, unable to extricate herself.

one sentence,

One more sentence.

Just like this, Sophie fell into a despair, with grief coming from her heart, she just opened her mouth wide, trying to take in some fresh oxygen, but she was still in the predicament of suffocation, crying heartbreakingly, almost unable to breathe, only feeling All the internal organs were burning, but it was like falling into an ice cellar. The two extreme emotions pulled each other, and the body trembled violently uncontrollably.

That great sadness has the power to destroy the world.

Ronan didn't know, so he didn't know the ins and outs, and he didn't even know the clues. Naturally, he couldn't judge, and he didn't know what happened to Sophie.

However, Ronan could still feel the sadness and pain so clearly that there was a bitterness on the tip of his tongue.

Inexplicably, Ronan thought of Trastan again, a character that shouldn't come to mind, but... six months ago, when they were betrayed by their most trusted partner, when they realized that Trastan was the first to How should I describe the pain when I gave up the band?

Once friends, now strangers.

This is even more hurtful than the "enemy", because the enemy is at least involved, as if love and hate are two sides of a strong emotion, even hatred is also a manifestation of emotional surge; People have nothing to do with each other, even if they pass by, they will not say hello or greeting, and there is no involvement.

Ronan wondered if he was too ruthless and sentenced Trastan to death like this. No wonder even Maxim and Cliff couldn't adapt.

At least, they should be enemies now instead of strangers. It would be more appropriate to be as angry, excited, irritable, and indignant as Maxim and Cliff, isn't it?

But--

When Trastan turned to leave, did he realize that it was a decision of betrayal? He chose to cut off all connections in a decisive way, and then disappeared, not only becoming an enemy, but also a stranger, a stranger who will never meet again and have no intersection.

When Trastan came back, did he realize that this was a shameless attack? He exploits both Cliff's guilt and their friendship, brazenly trying to exploit their weaknesses to regain control, every step a calculated calculation without any camaraderie.

In this confrontation that should not be a struggle but has become a struggle, having emotions is equal to having weaknesses, and only being truly calm can we find a way to break the situation, but... since when did friendship become a game of interests? chips? And did his actions hurt Trastan, themselves, or both?

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So, they are really strangers now...?

Ronan didn't understand and wasn't sure.

However, hugging Sophie, Ronan also felt sad.

I don't know if it's because of the tense armed state, the tiredness hits his head and face like a stormy sea, and then the softness deep in his heart is also displayed, and Ronan's eye sockets can't help being slightly warm.

But the tears did not fall after all.

Ronan took a deep breath and patted Sophie's back lightly. He didn't say anything, but provided a warm haven for her to expose all her fragility with peace of mind.

The two hotel staff members were terrified. Looking at Sophie who was falling apart, they didn't dare to act rashly. They were worried that their actions just now might cause trouble, but they didn't dare to leave easily. Then they will take the blame.

Jack was no better, and didn't know what to do with it.

Alice's attention was always on Ronan, and she could faintly feel the sadness exuding from Ronan, but she couldn't be 100% sure, just listening to Sophie's crying, she also had mixed feelings——

Today, too many things really happened.

"We are strangers..."

Sophie muttered like this, over and over again, the taxi driver who continued to enter the hotel parking lane was still busy, and did not stop because of the abnormality here. It seemed that he had already seen the strange thing, but he didn't know it was because of the big city. The indifference is due to too much gossip in Los Angeles.

woo woo woo.

Whoa whoa whoa.

Crying and crying, Sophie was finally tired and exhausted from crying, and her whole body collapsed like this. Only then did she realize what stupid thing she had done, and she could see her tears wet Ronan's shoulders and chest at a glance. A large piece, the words of apology muttered in his mouth, but he cried again because he was too embarrassed——

Just like an open faucet, once it is opened, it is difficult to tighten it.

This made Sophie even more embarrassed.

This time, it made Ronan chuckle, "It seems too late to be shy now."

Sophie wanted to go straight into the hole.

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