Chapter 1011: Tianya Mo Road, there will be no future (11)

The two people sat silently for a long time. I didn’t know how long it was. Wu Hao didn’t turn her head to look at the warmth. She stared directly at the night scene in front of him. It was like a well-thought-out, suddenly asked:
Warm, we really have no hope of re Did you start?"
Hearing the warmth of his voice, the black lacquered eyeball moved gently, not knowing that it was blown by the wind, or the same place that was stared for too long, her eyes were sore.
She did not anxiously answer Wu Hao's question. It seemed to be thinking seriously. After a long time, she opened her lips, and the voice was surprisingly calm and calm: "Wu Hao, you know it, we all know It’s no longer what we used to be.

Wu Hao was coveted, and his face was silent and nodded. "Yeah, we are no longer the ones we used to be."
Therefore, Wu Hao and Xu warm, no longer hope to start again.
At the thought of this, Wu Hao’s eyes were a little bit sour. He was quiet for a few seconds before he said,
Warm, I really loved you.

Now she does not love him, and she has a more loving person in her heart.
But when I heard this sentence from Wu Hao’s mouth, Xu’s warm eyes still had some pain. She restrained her emotions and nodded. She said in a tone:
I know, you loved me. It’s like I’m very clear, I used to love you.

"But I just loved it. Although the thing I was kidnapped was because of you, I still thank you for saving me, but I am just grateful. That thank you is not enough for me and you to return to the past. ""
Wu Yu’s throat seems to have been blocked by something, sly, sour.
He loved her, she loved him, he and she loved it wholeheartedly. They had been poor, but they were very happy. They could have been happy, but later, both of them changed. Love and happiness have followed the wind.
Now they are still in the heart of the other party, but they can no longer start to fall in love again, because he and she are already on the road of life, gone, and gone, can no longer go back.
She is his youth, he is also her youth, but their love, or died in that beautiful and cruel youth.
Love, after all, just love, not love.
The difference between words is a world apart.
This situation can be remembered, but it was already at a loss.
Wu Hao was silent for a while, and finally finally said: "Warm, can I ask you a question?"
"You ask." Xu said warmly.
"Warm..." Wu Hao paused. After a short while, he said the following words: "...you, is there someone with love?"
Xu warm probably did not expect that he would suddenly ask her such questions, and his look was awkward.
Wu Hao didn't wait for her to speak, and she said again: "Is that person, is it Lubancheng?"
Wu Hao’s shot hit the blood, letting Xu warmth just return to God’s emotions and smashed.
Wu Hao was not talking about this time. On the rooftop, except for the sound of the wind, there was no other voice. He looked at the thousands of lights in front of him warmly and quietly for a while, without any cover, and straightforwardly opened his mouth to Wu Hao, saying: "Yes."
After a pause, she said: "I fell in love with him."
She seemed to be afraid that he couldn't hear it. The third time she stressed: "I fell in love with Lucheng."