#1362 Reality (12)

But only when I miss her.

After Xue Wuhen walked into the door, he couldn't help but took out the last three envelopes.

If I can't bear it anymore, I should read the last few chapters.

One by one, it was her love for him.

How could he doubt that she didn't love him.

Xue Wuhen smiled bitterly, mixed with joy.

Regret stirred his heart, making him feel the pain of life rather than death.

Xue Wuhen couldn't suppress this painful emotion, he couldn't help but open the second letter today.

On the stationery, there is a simple and crude line of words.

"Master, are you happy to write so many sentences about loving you? It's good to be happy. Anyway, it's all a lie to you, so have fun."

Xue Wuhen was silent for a while.

Then he took a slow breath, his fingers were already shaking.

He opened the penultimate letter.

"You really believe that I lied to you, I have no doubts about your love, but I'm just joking with you, haha, is it fun, master."

Not fun at all.

Xue Wuhen almost blocked her chest in one breath, suffocating herself.

And the last one.

He hesitated before opening the last letter.

Probably some nagging love language written to him.

She has always been bold and enthusiastic, and she is also generous and unfussy when talking about her lover, but it is numb and sticky.

He pulled out the paper with his fingers, and the writing appeared on the back of the envelope.

Xue Wuhen saw half of the words and could hardly move.

He stared at the paper, his eyes bloodshot and bloodshot.

"Master, I won't play with you anymore..."

He pulled out all the stationery.

Finally saw the last sentence.

"I don't love you, really."

Xue Wuhen suddenly felt a emptiness, her feet could not touch the ground, and then she felt weak.

He staggered a few steps, leaned against the table, the table fell apart, and was brought to pieces by the chaotic internal force in his body.

Footprints appeared on the ground he stepped on, crushing the stone slabs one by one.

The smell of blood spread from the mouth.

Xue Wuhen finally couldn't bear it anymore, he laughed, his laughter was twisted and piercing.

"Bai Weiwei, don't let me go even if you die."

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

A game, what a good game.

She used her life to give him a thorough understanding of what a real game is.

Give people hope, and then completely knock people down to hell.

He thought he was good enough, but he was wrong.

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

She is the master who, after giving people the greatest and best hope, completely drives people into hell and makes them irreversible.

Xue Wuhen had blood in his mouth, his face was extremely sad, but instead numb.

"Don't you just want me to die?"

And not only want him to die, but also want him to die.

She wanted him to have no peace all his life and live in pain forever.

She did it, she took revenge on him with her life, even with her love.

Shatter all his hopes, let him survive and die.

Xue Wuhen said word by word, gritted her teeth and bleed.

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

The only bit of dignity he had left was to keep him alive.

rather than commit suicide for her.

——

Stupid.

I have lived my whole life without committing suicide, just to gamble.

She clearly knew that she didn't love him anymore, but she didn't know that she would die sooner and follow her footsteps sooner.

Xue Wuhen hugged Bai Weiwei tightly, feeling the pain in her chest.

This dream was the hardest for him.