Chapter 92 Old feelings were over while old things hadn't been settled.
Sonia walked alone in the long and narrow corridor, then scurrying, then running, until she rushed out of the terrible metal building clamoring with various electronic music, until she was engulfed by darkness again.
She seemed to run at the end of the deserted darkness with all her strength. All the irony rose at this moment. She laughed, flustered and rampant. A man followed her and grabbed her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSonia didn't look back.
But it's as if the man's voice stuck on her back, as sharp as a steel needle, and the stabbing pain spread all over her body.
She looked back, didn't put up with him again. She slapped Dixon.
What a...ridiculous man.
She slapped and cursed him. Sonia chuckled, then pulled out her cold hand, gently poked at Dixon's chest.
This action, however, felt like a giant hammer struck on his chest until his blood flew and his heart beating fast. The woman interrupted all the retention and explanation that Dixon had to say. She seemed to understand his intention. But what for? This tenderness can't offset the days when she was dying for him over and over again! Sonia seemed to use language as a weapon to disarm all defenses of Dixon.
She said.
"While the old things hadn't been settled between you and me, please don't mention the old feeling I had for you." From now on, Dixon, I loved you once. It's just a joke, forget it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt that moment, the pain was much more than being pierced by ten thousand arrows in Dixon's heart. Sonia stopped a car in the next moment and got into the taxi. She was poured with wine, and she was clearly embarrassed in front of everyone. However, when she stood up again, she still held her head up, and her pride was the sas five years ago. Everyone just turned into a faint mockery in her eyes. The car left at a very fast speed, as if someone was rushing. Watching Sonia leave him, Dixon subconsciously stretched out his hands, he once held her wrist, but now, there's nothing he could hold. Nothing.
It's not like this...Sonia didn't show that kind of eyes to him before. When she left, the indifferent and mocking eyes were like there was nothing left between them.
Thinking of this, Dixon suddenly smiled, had there been anything left between them?
Sonia loved him so deeply that she could once carry everything down for him. How did this kind of intense and ow once permanent love be destroyed and turned into the indifference with hatred and pain? He felt as if being about to lose something. The feeling overwhelmed Dixon. He turned pale and subconsciously looked up at the empty road.
The night wind blew, with someone's sigh, towards the darker corner of this city that never sleeps. Sonia sat in a taxi constantly passing by the streetlamps on the roadside, and the lights hit her face one after another, flickering, making her difficult to see clearly.
The woman clenched her fists at this moment, and though she trembled, her eyes were astonishingly bright, ΟΥ O just like the last glimpse of the world by a dying person. Her eyes lit the whole world like a flame. Dixon, you were just bullyingbecause I still love you. From now on, if I couldn't love you, I'll hate you. If I couldn't hate you, I'll die! In this world, no one would have a good end!