Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Sake, do you believe in fate?" Mo Zechen leaned on the sofa halfway, gently shaking the glass in his hand, and his eyes flashed a touch of bleakness.

Luo Ding did not respond, drinking his own brandy from his own eyes, a faint mist in the eyes.

Sitting next to him, Moize Chen laughed and laughed at the wine in his goblet. "So late, I will let you a stranger come to my house to be a guest. How do you think about me?"

Luo dusted his eyebrows and took a deep breath, using all his strength to calm his emotions.

But at this moment, she did not dare to speak. The more time she opened her mouth, the more emotions would be like tides.

She knows that she can't cry.

How can she cry before those bad guys who are distracted!

"But very strange..." Mo Zechen turned slightly and looked at her, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at her with a touch of tears: "I think you and a person are like a moment, just a moment."

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I don't know if her eyes are too red, or the kind of similar feeling makes him shake the gods. When I first met, I had a wonderful feeling. The moment of excitement, I still linger in his mind.

But the person he used to care so much, in the moment when she opened her eyes in the hospital, there was a feeling of inexplicable loss in his heart.

There is always a kind of happiness that belongs to him that he wants to meet, but what he feels in his heart is full of desolateness.

"My name is sake, but I can listen to your story." Luo dusted his eyes and closed his eyes, and poured himself a half cup of red wine. His right hand habitually touched his ear.

Absolutely... iconic action.

Moze Chen gave a slight glimpse, and the valley of the eyes had a strange look. It was only five seconds before he shook the gods.

I saw him silently chuckling: "I am afraid that it is a story of a standard scum, you may not be willing to listen."

"Maybe I..." Luo smashed his lips and smiled faintly: "I am willing to listen!"

In the three or three languages ​​of Moser Chen, she talked about the story between her and Luo Dian: from accidental encounters, mutual understanding to love.

The love story between them seems to be not so smooth, but there are no twists and turns.

But when the other side of happiness is about to come, he finds himself...not loving her.

She used to use her computer hacking ability to track her position, but now she is not willing to go to her even if she knows that she is at home.

The loneliness in my heart is swaying, with disgust to myself, and drinking alcohol.

"This is a love story of a scum man." Mo Zhanchen looked at the side of the dust and looked at it: "How, Miss Sake has any comment on this?"

I don't know why, looking at the girl when she was slightly stunned, his seemingly dusty heart had an unknown beating.

He was afraid of this beating, because it proved that he really changed his mind and became a scum man.

But he is also eager for this kind of beating, with uneasiness in the incitement, danger and excitement.

"So, do you want to go further with the fate of the fate, or follow your own heart?" Luo Dianchen did not answer his question, but asked him.

But the next second, when Moser Chen said it, she let her breathe in a moment.

He says--

"I got married three days later. How do you let me follow my heart? She used to be someone who loves me more than myself..."