The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  Chapter 293 Fanwai: Missed in ten years, once in ten years

   "Give me the right words, young master." Meng Tangan smiled sweetly, her eyebrows curved, "If you want me, you won't lose."

   "Okay." Xie Huaijing thought about it again and again, and said arrogantly, "Remember your identity, don't have any unreasonable thoughts, I can't love you."

   "I understand, fake girlfriend!" Meng Tangan smiled and kissed him on the lips.

  Xie Huaijing was caught off guard by being kissed. He was stiff for several seconds before he could react, and his eyes widened slightly: "What are you doing!"

   "Do your girlfriend duty." She answered innocently, her eyes were dark and clean.

  Xie Huaijing's face was ugly, and he added: "Don't kiss me without my consent!"

   After he finished speaking, he left angrily, his ears turning red to a white neck.

   Meng Tangan was inexplicable.

   Xie Huaijing walked halfway alone and confirmed that she hadn't followed, so she couldn't restrain her lips, and the psychiatrist's words echoed in her ears.

   "She has serious psychological problems, suffers from bipolar disorder, with sexual unrequited love..."

   The former Xie Huaijing had heard of it, but the latter had not: "What is unrequited love?"

   "Love someone, but don't want to get an emotional response from the other person. Once you start responding to her, her love will disappear..."

   "Such a situation, family environment factors, emotional experiences..."

   Falling in love with someone like Meng Tangan will be very tiring, like holding a glass doll at any time, it will shatter at any time.

   Xie Huaijing is happy.

   They have been together for two years, deleted and added, added and deleted, divided and closed many times.

   He once asked Meng Tangan why he was chasing him.

   Meng Tangan said sincerely: "A stupid person has more money."

   The angry Xie Huaijing didn't sleep well for three days. Later, Meng Tangan coaxed and actively admitted his mistakes, and the two were able to reconcile.

   Meng Tangan's illness has not healed, and she is unwilling to take medicine. Only she knows how serious it is, and she doesn't like Xie Huaijing to control him.

In the second year of    together, Xie Huaijing gave her a blue silk bracelet, which I heard was quite popular anyway.

   "It's so cheap."

   "You can buy it from a street vendor, whatever you want." The young man said casually.

   "But I like everything you gave me."

   They were running in a little bit, Xie Huaijing was cautious and didn't show any love for her.

   Cuteness cannot be hidden alone.

   Meng Tangan still found the clue.

   At the end of the second year, she once again proposed to break up.

   "Aren't you short of money? What are you going to do? Stop making trouble."

   "I'm tired of playing, it's not fresh anymore, is it alright?" Meng Tangan said indifferently.

  Xie Huaijing fixed his eyes on her, his eyes were as black as glass, and his face was slightly pale: "Think again."

   "I burned the hand rope." She laughed, "Xie Huaijing, we're done."

   It's one day away, it's their second anniversary together.

Meng Tangan left, and transferred all the money he spent on her in the past two years to Xie Huaijing's account. When she returned to her home, the smile on her face faded slightly, and she rushed to the bathroom to retire, her stomach twitching. , painful to the point of cramping.

   She stared blankly at the medicines placed by the sink, took them apart, threw them into the toilet, and flushed them away with water.

   Xie Huaijing actually likes a disgusting person like her.

   is really boring.

   The next day was cloudy, and it was raining lightly. Meng Tangan carried an umbrella to the company. When she was crossing an intersection, a car hit her straight!

   The headlights are dazzling, she seems to have seen the extremely ferocious driver, which is a bit familiar.

   She should have been hiding, but Meng Tangan's feet had grown roots, and she remained motionless amid the panicked screams of everyone.

   She has been waiting for this day for a long time.

  Thanks to my ex-boyfriend who I don't know who.

"boom--"

  The black umbrella fell to the ground, the cold wind blew it away, rolled several times, and stopped at a person's feet!

   Xie Huaijing still had a name that he hadn't called out.

   Meng Tangan...

   He watched the **** scene, the noisy screams gradually faded away, and the whole world fell silent.

   His eyes were branded with rainy blood.

  Today is their second anniversary together, and she values ​​anniversaries the most.

  A quarrel is a quarrel, what's the anger with her?

   What kind of her, he is not ignorant.

  Xie Huaijing carefully prepared gifts and came to find Meng Tangan to reconcile...

   Come a step late.

   "Ambulance!! Call an ambulance!!" He woke up from a big dream, staggered towards Meng Tangan, touched his hands full of blood, and uttered heart-piercing syllables from his throat, echoing in the rainy day.

  She died.

   Died at the age of twenty-seven.

   The person who bumped into her was a former ex-boyfriend. Because of love and hatred, due to various reasons, he was sentenced to 15 years and suspended for half a year.

  Xie Huaijing watched her body cremate and took away the ashes.

   "It's cruel, you are relieved, leaving me alone."

  The sound drifted in the wind and there was no response.

  He went to the temple alone, Xie Huaijing was mad by nature and did not believe in Buddhism.

   But this time, he walked over the three thousand steps, kowtowed his head, knelt down one step at a time, and begged the Buddha for mercy.

   The host asked him what he wanted.

   "I want to... beg her for ten years."

   Their decade.

   From the age of seventeen, we meet again.

   When he came down from the mountain that day, Xie Huaijing bought a dagger. He was wearing a black trench coat, holding a black umbrella, and knocked on the door.

   "Who is it!" The man opened the door impatiently, and fell back in panic the next second.

   A full eighty-one knives.

   After Xie Huaijing left, he washed his hands, folded a wider lotus leaf, wrapped it in a piece of moonlight, and put it back in a Tang poem. It was flat, like a crushed Acacia.

   He drove his car up the mountain.

  Tangtang.

  I'm here to accompany you.

  Xie Huaijing has a secret in his heart that he has never told anyone.

   From the first time he saw Meng Tangan, he knew that she was lying to him.

so what.

   He willingly.

   At the same time, in the dimly lit room, a piece of paper was thrown on the floor, and the girl muttered with red eyes: "Bad Tang An, why did you just leave like this..."

  Some time ago, she also enthusiastically shared novels with Meng Tangan.

   She is a serious novelist. During this period of time, she only pursued two books, one on imperial power and the other on ancient abusive essays, which were equally abusive. She couldn't stand it anymore, and complained to Meng Tangan together.

   At that time, Meng Tangan was still replying to her on WeChat: "It's okay, when you wake up, you will be a good guy again."

result……

   Their chat page is fixed on this sentence.

The novel    Imperial Power has no ending, and the protagonist in the story and Meng Tangan bumped into names.

The end of    wrote about the night before the robbery, Wuzhuo Temple.

   There will be no follow-up.

   Countless readers cried and asked the author to write the ending, but the author said that he did not know the ending either.

  The end of the story is fixed on this sentence.

   "May you never meet me again in the next life.

   and loved ones, year after year, in peace. "

  …

  You said, if there is no debt between people, how can they meet?

   First acquaintance, old friends return.

   Their meeting was a result of kowtowing in a previous life.

   Missed in ten years, once in ten years.

   "Xie Xun!" Meng Tangan woke up from a long dream, and the name subconsciously called out was the person beside the pillow.

   The new plane is a good card...hair QAQ

   (end of this chapter)