Chapter 1324 Master's Little Demon Girl (71)
She said this boldly and arrogantly.
But as gorgeous as a flame, willful and irresponsible beauty, beauty is wanton publicity.
Reborn.
Her every move lost her innocent youthfulness and vicious straightforwardness.
That vicious heart is more terrifying than any woman.
Xue Wuhen's breathing stopped, and the severe pain in his chest made him more awake.
He could even think about how she was when she appeared, how she was in love with him.
She looks dead.
And she... Said she didn't love him, just to get his heart, it was as vicious as a game.
Was it just a game?
It was like when he saw her, it was just to play a game.
He brought her by his side, just to see the game that she loved him and then was abandoned by him.
I didn't think about it before, but now I think about it carefully.
There are indeed a lot of unnatural places.
She loved him, too fast, too resolutely.
Hate him too quickly, too intensely.
No brewing, no transition buffer.
It's straightforward, hate or love, it's just as quick and straightforward.
In fact, after thinking about it, this should not be a natural reaction of a person.
It's more like a fake.
It's not that there are no flaws, it's that he thinks everything is in his own hands.
I thought her character was childish, crazy and naive, that's what happened.
But what if she wasn't a child, her innocence was just pretending?
Then her love is just a game.
It was naturally inferred.
From start to finish, while he was playing the game.
She is also playing.
Even she is more sophisticated than him, more ruthless than him, and more vicious to herself.
One thought after another turned into a terrifying blade in Bai Weiwei's sneering and smug eyes.
The knife cut the heart, blood flowed out, full of... hate.
The shame of being teased is actually less than her hatred for holding someone else's hand and saying that he was just a pawn in her game.
How could she not love him.
How could she play with him.
How could she, with such a naive and vicious attitude, tell him that her love for him was just a pretend play?
Unwillingness, jealousy, resentment, madness twisted into a huge vortex.
Xue Wuhen's eyes were terrifyingly dark, his fingers slowly bent, the red hairband shattered inch by inch, and the silver hair flew on his back.
For a while, he looked gloomy and cold.
Trembling like a god.
"Are you happy? When I fell in love with you, were you happy?"
He spoke softly, his eyes fixed on her.
Bai Weiwei seemed to sense the danger, she frowned in disgust, then sat up straight, "Xue Wuhen, but why are you so excited about a game, don't you also have a good time? Although I had fun playing this game, but also Pay a lot."
Xue Wuhen looked at her expressionlessly, and suddenly felt that she was still a little naive.
Or rather, not smart enough.
Otherwise, how could he be so cruel to his heart.
Even telling a lie to appease him is fine.
Bai Weiwei pinched the rose impatiently and threw it at Xue Wuhen's feet.
"Okay, don't look like you can't play. You're not a hypocrite. You've hurt so many people. I thought people like you would be more open to play."
When she said this, she gave him a contemptuous look.
"It turns out that I can't afford to play, what love is not love, love is hard to do, I really want to maintain it for a lifetime, and it will become a moment of happiness."