I stopped and looked at him expressionlessly.

He stared at me steadily and suddenly became angry: "Bracelet." At the end, he added, "This is not something you, a mortal, are qualified to have."

I took off the red crystal bracelet that I had worn for only one night and handed it to him. He was still a few steps away from me and did not reach out to take it.

I couldn't take the initiative to walk over to him, so I put the crystal on the rock next to me, turned around and walked down the mountain with great strides.

After walking for a while, his voice came from behind: "Don't you ask why?"

I didn't stop at my feet. At this time, indifference was the best response to him.

I still have a lot of cash in my handbag. With this cash, two days later, I returned to Guangzhou, my nest with dust and dust.

I thought I would be depressed and sad for a while, but I found that I was stronger than I thought. When I got home, I took a hot shower and also gave Huang Shuaihu a delicious bath. Then I took him to the supermarket to buy a lot of snacks. We stayed on the sofa, watched TV and ate snacks until late at night.

Huang Shuaihu said to me more than once: "If you feel uncomfortable, just cry loudly."

I blinked, my eyes were not wet at all, I really couldn't cry.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Of course it's uncomfortable!" I said honestly, although I knew that Long Moran was just having sex with me, and even though I knew that he was taking revenge on me, when his revenge really came, I still couldn't help but feel depressed.

I clearly knew that I shouldn’t be so cowardly, I should be strong, and I even knew that I had never liked Long Moran, but when I saw the other party so cruel and heartless, I still felt uncomfortable.

?I had already expected the result, but I didn't expect the process. Although in the days to come, I would still go to work, walk, run, and exercise alone, I knew that I was still in a low pressure state.

Is it heartache? There must be some. But I really don’t know how to describe my heart. I just feel that my rationality is greater than my feelings. Long Moran is a god and has a great magic power. He may observe me in the dark. So I can’t expose this fragility. I can only be strong and pretend that nothing has happened, and still go to work and live.

The emergence of the love disaster is whether one can get out of it after being trapped by love.

The protagonist on TV lost the heroine and acted quite well.

But some people still think that it is not in place.

"The heart-wrenching pain of losing a lover in reality is hundreds of times more painful than actors. It's not just endless tears, it's not just business, it's not just heartbreaking on the ground, how can it still maintain a trace of demeanor? It's obvious that the whole soul is torn apart, and it's an invisible weapon, and it's a knife that is curled up and rolled in with tears, but there is nowhere to hide or escape."

This is a passage once said by a popular author of a broken heart, and I have never thought it was said. Now I have experienced love injuries, and I really don’t feel like I’m shattering. I just feel so sad that I’m just feeling unhappy when I’m pressed by the stones.

Is it because I am not completely trapped in love, or is it because I am naturally cold-hearted?

No matter which one it is, I am quite satisfied with my current performance. It is possible that Long Moran, who is hiding in the dark, is afraid that he will disappoint him.

Thinking of this, I laughed.

But Huang Shuaihu poured a basin of cold water on me: "Stop giving on my face. Who tossed and turned on the bed every night and couldn't sleep?"

I retorted: "That's because the weather is too hot."

"The weather was also hot last year. Why didn't you see so hot that you couldn't sleep?"

I grind my teeth and wanted to kick him to death: "Calendr your arm out."

Huang Shuaihu said: "It's nothing to admit that he is sad."

Who said I was sad? I was just unhappy.

Huang Shuaihu rolled his eyes directly: "I have to live with face."

This time I didn't refute it anymore. Maybe the bystanders were clear. I was determined to have not been deeply in love with Long Moran, but deep down I still held a hint of luck. But when this happiness turned into pieces, I still couldn't help but feel sad. As an excellent person, Long Moran was really cruel to abandon me. This was simply an insult to the excellent me.

People who have experienced love disasters are usually abandoned after using their love to a deeper extent.

The real test is whether you can break free after being abandoned, which is the key to surviving the love disaster.

As I wished, I was silently abandoned by Long and entered this love disaster that could have predicted the end without any resistance. Next, I must break free from it, otherwise what awaits me will be the eternal and unforgettable disaster.

I warned Huang Shuaihu like this and also warned myself that I must not be immersed in pain, otherwise I will be obsessed with it.

Thinking about it this way, it was indeed much better. Even though there was still a monster called "unwilling" at night when people were in love, they still forced themselves to see more and not get stuck in it.

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If you are trapped by love, life still has to continue.

Because no one can imitate my counterfeit marks, they brought great returns to the company and the company gave me a lot of returns. The company's boss was very polite to me, and even three months later the contract period was over, he couldn't wait to sign a contract with me, or a long-term contract.

But I refused. I didn't want to cause disaster to them, but I didn't want to give up halfway. I introduced them to the masters of Taoism in Mayi Sect. I am the granddaughter of Song Guang, the elder of Mayi Sect. From the masters of the temples to the Taoists, from the Taoists to the Taoists, I was very polite to me. Although the cultivator who was not in the Juxia realm could not do as much as I would like, the effect of using magic tricks was not much worse.

After making a handover with the company and receiving a million yuan in bonuses, I led Huang Shuaihu and walked slowly on the road. Passers-by would subconsciously look back at me when they saw my appearance. I was used to it and didn't care.

The money given to me by the boss of the pharmaceutical company, I bought the top luxury cosmetics. I sit in front of the mirror every morning and evening, carefully taking care of myself, from the inside to the outside. This face is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, but the lifespan of human beings is so short, and the youth of a woman is only a few years. I have to take advantage of my youth to carefully take care of myself. The pain of being abandoned and the haggardness of heartbreak cannot be expressed on my face, and I cannot let Long Moran feel the pleasure of revenge on me.

My beauty makes me have almost no friends, and I have never thought about developing friends in the mortal world. My way of talking is just to go to Mayi Temple, kneel in front of the huge portrait of Zhenjun Yuanyang, and silently telling my thoughts.

The arrogant and arrogant look of True Lord Yuanyang is a kind image in my eyes.

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Is the heroine useless? I don’t think so. She just thinks that Long Moran is her love disaster. She also knows that resisting and struggling is useless, so she just let it go. Knowing that resistance is useless, it is better to go with the flow and die early and get rid of it early.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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