Lu Xiaohang felt that Mo Tiandao should know many things about Luo Xinting. He asked, "Brother Dao, actually Xinting and I have just met again. I still don't know a lot about her over the years. Why not tell me that I can know more about her."

Mo Tiandao gave him a blank look and said, "Why do you know more? Could it be that you still want to chase Tingting? I heard Tingting say that you two are buddies! Many pure friendships are ruined in the end and turned into love, so you should take care of yourself."

So the old Jianghu speaks poisonously, which hits Lu Xiaohang's worries all at once. However, he still smiled and said, "It is precisely because he is a good buddy that I want to know more! Brother Dao, just talk about it."

How could Mo Tiandao not know Lu Xiaohang's thoughts? He patted Lu Xiaohang's shoulder and said meaningfully: "Boy. I'm a person who has experienced it. Don't think I don't know what you think. I can't control the affairs of you young people, so I can't control what you and Tingting will do in the future. I just want to remind you a few words, Tingting is a good girl, a responsible and responsible girl. If you really care about her, no matter how others evaluate her in the future or describe her in vicious language, don't doubt her character. Don't take the initiative to ask about her past, of course, except if she mentioned it to you. I can see from her words that she does care about you very much. So, I hope you will never let Tingting down!"

Recalling the day when Luo Xinting hugged her neck and cried, and listening to Mo Tiandao's words about Luo Xinting, Lu Xiaohang understood in his heart that Luo Xinting must have experienced many things in those years. These things were temporarily buried in her heart, and perhaps she was unwilling to open them and forever forget them.

Many years ago, at the door of the classroom, Lu Xiaohang saw Luo Xinting for the first time. His slender body was covered with a big ponytail. His pretty and simple face and eyes that were fading into clear water made Lu Xiaohang unable to forget for a long time. During class, he held his chin and looked at Luo Xinting quietly. Time seemed to stop at that moment. That kind of beauty really made people nostalgic.

Three years later, Luo Xinting's ponytail disappeared, and some traces of cosmetics gradually began to appear on her pretty face. Gradually, dyeing her hair, tattooing, smoking, and drinking, Luo Xinting changed. But Lu Xiaohang felt that she had become just outside, but her heart had never changed.

Many years later, Lu Xiaohang stood quietly by the lake. Opposite, Luo Xinting was shooting the beautiful scenery around with her camera. Earrings, necklaces, bracelets, ankles, and hanging decorations on clothes, these things embellish the woman. The very decent makeup made her look more beautiful, and the exquisiteness made people happy.

After lifting her hair, Luo Xinting looked at the photo she just took. Her faint smile made Lu Xiaohang intoxicated. Yes, it was this kind of smile that many of Luo Xinting's habits have never changed since middle school!

"Hey, Xiaohang, come and see the photos I took!" Luo Xinting called Lu Xiaohang over.

The man smiled at her, and it felt like they were taking photos in the park together. The two of them leaned together to admire the photos, their bodies were very close, and they seemed to be close to each other! Luo Xinting's hair was flowing in the wind, and her hand holding the camera also made Lu Xiaohang expect something. He finally couldn't help it and grabbed Luo Xinting's hand.

Luo Xinting did not react to Lu Xiaohang's strangeness, because it seemed normal for the two of them to have such physical contact. Then, she felt Lu Xiaohang's breathing rapidly on her cheeks. When she turned her head, Luo Xinting saw Lu Xiaohang's fiery eyes again: "Xiaohang, what's wrong with you?"

To make a decision, you must say the words in your heart. In this place far away from the hustle and bustle, Lu Xiaohang decided to confess again: "Xinting, I don't want to deceive myself anymore, and I'm not joking. I really like you. Over the years, even if another woman appears, you still have a place in my heart. Until I meet you again, I almost went crazy and every day I would have a bit of the past. Just as Brother Dao said to me, maybe my stubborn confession will destroy the friendship between us. But I don't want to continue like this, I want you to know clearly. I love you. Just as my confession to you many years ago, if you reject me again, I think I can only leave to slowly forget you!"

Luo Xinting looked at Lu Xiaohang in a daze. She opened her mouth and was there for a long time. The sudden confession made Luo Xinting completely at a loss. She only felt that she was holding her palm and even sweating.

Her heartbeats so fast, and even her nose starts to sore, and tears appear in Luo Xinting's eyes. How could she not know what the man on the other side treats her? No one is a child. Even if he occasionally suppresses his thoughts, his eyes and movements will betray each other's true feelings at any time. He hugged him suddenly, and Luo Xinting hugged Lu Xiaohang tightly with her arms. Her tears slowly slid down her cheeks, and her words slowly spit out from her little mouth: "Xiaohang, please don't do this. I am really not as good as you imagined. Actually, I am very selfish. I know your feelings for me, but I know that I can't accept it, but I still want to continue to maintain such friendship with you because I don't want to lose you as a friend! I know that I will make you feel very painful. I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"I don't care who is right or wrong. I just want to know why you can't accept me. If you rejected me at the beginning, it was because I was not in the same world as you, but now you are still using the same excuse."

Luo Xinting shook her head: "No, it's not that I don't accept you, but that I don't have the right to love you! A woman like me is not worthy of your love! She doesn't deserve your love!"

Lu Xiaohang's back was already wet, and he knew very well that it was all Luo Xinting's tears, especially after Luo Xinting said this, Lu Xiaohang's heart hurt even more: "I don't care about those at all."

"No! That's because you don't understand those." The trembling body gradually stood up. Luo Xinting wiped her tears and suddenly smiled again, "Haha, why do we have to do this? Is it good to not talk about this topic? Just pretend that we forgot what we said just now!"

"Don't deceive yourself, okay?"

Lu Xiaohang's attitude was already very firm. He really couldn't stand such days anymore. He laughed and scolded Luo Xinting every day, but he knew every day that he wanted more than that. He sighed deeply. He knew that maybe just like many years ago, he should turn around and leave again. The lonely back seemed a little funny. Why did he confess his love? As Brother Dao said, he couldn't even do friends now!

Lu Xiaohang was intoxicated. He suddenly picked up Luo Xinting and threw it on the bed. He almost took off his clothes on his body, and then pressed hard on his goddess's body.
Chapter completed!