"Why are you crying?" He finally stepped away and touched her tears with his fingers, "For whom are you crying so much? You seem to be very reluctant. Are you unwilling to be caught by me, or are you unwilling... you

You will eventually separate from me..."

His voice dropped for a moment.

"Yunshang, you want to leave me because of your illness, right?"

"..."

"You were afraid that you would be separated from me sooner or later, so you decided to go ahead of time to avoid making me sad?"[

"..."

"Speak—I'll let you speak."

He clasped her chin tightly, and in his excitement, he forgot to control his strength.

Bai Yunshang's jaws were tightly grasped, her cheeks were sunken, her eyes were filled with water, and she looked at him brokenly. The look in his eyes was so painful.

This kind of pain cannot be faked.

Sikong Zeye's heart felt as if it had been severely scratched by a knife.

"Tell me, Bai Yunshang, you love me!"

"..."

"Say, say you love me -"

Bai Yunshang's lips moved, unable to speak, and her eyes were blurred, like a broken kaleidoscope, seeing countless shadows of him dangling in front of her eyes.

Sikong Zeye, what on earth am I going to do, what should I do to you...

Suddenly, he punched the window frame behind her hard.

Punch after punch, his fists were so violent that the window frame made a dull sound of impact.

A pigeon was so frightened that it flew from the window sill to the branch...

"What are you doing?" Bai Yunshang was stunned for a few minutes, then reached out to stop his fist, "Don't do this, don't force me anymore!"

His arms were held tightly by her.

The fist had already worn out the skin, and the flesh and blood were horribly bloody.

Bai Yunshang glanced at it, then quickly looked away, her heart throbbing, and a few more tears fell...

"Why do you hurt your body every time you have an impulse? You are really... really stupid. Do you know..."[

Sikong Zeye stared at her tears and said in a voice: "Are these tears this time for me? Yunshang, you are hurting me."

"..."

He held her hand and placed it tightly on his heart, like a child asking for love: "Are you hurting me?"

"Yes, I feel sad for you. Why do you do such a childish thing and make people who care about you feel sad for you?!" She breathed hard, with tears on her face. "You can't even cherish yourself, and you still talk about it."
Chapter completed!