After I died, I became the white moonlight of scumbag A's ex-husband

Chapter 125 I Love You, Happy Birthday



Chapter 125 I Love You, Happy Birthday

Zong Ying walked quickly to Hang Jing's side, and was dumbfounded to see the Aurora Map, which was splashed all over the wall with a whole bucket of paint and destroyed most of it.

"What's wrong with you?"

In Zong Ying's eyes, this aurora map is of great significance, but now it was destroyed by Hang Jing himself. Although he knew that there must be a reason for doing so, the sudden impact was too great. Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, he still felt that the blood flow was slow Frozen when witnessing this scene.

Hang Jing only wore a large black shirt, stood in the room, and watched the whole process of his work being destroyed by himself.

The white paint all over the wall meanders down the wall, and the large pieces of white cover up the gorgeous aurora map indiscriminately, and the white traces that are still flowing tear the whole picture apart, making it difficult to see the original appearance.

The incandescent light shone on his clear face, and a little white light reflected in his eyes shone slightly in the black pupils.

"Zongying, you have pheromone dependence—"

Hang Jing withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Zong Ying, and slowly, the corners of his mouth tugged and then flattened, "It must have happened after seeing this painting."

Zong Ying knew that he couldn't hide it from Hang Jing for too long, but he didn't expect that he already knew about pheromone dependence, so he was hoarse for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"If I hadn't left this painting here—"

Hang Jing's voice sounded a bit vague and hoarse, but it was still unusually smooth and clear in a quiet room.

"If you hadn't seen the aurora map, you wouldn't have known you were mistaken, and everything would have been different."

"Although the relationship between you and Lin Yushu will still break down, at most you thought you were young at the beginning, and you were mistaken for a while. Without the appearance of this painting, you would not realize that you made the wrong person, and you would not know that you have been in the wrong person for a long time. The person I have liked since then turned out to be me.”

"As long as the last layer of window paper is not broken, you will... live a lot easier in the past few years."

Zong Ying stared at Hang Jing, and said anxiously: "But I just love you. This has happened a long time ago, and it cannot be changed by this painting!"

Hang Jing's eyes were calm: "It can't be changed, but it can be hidden. Zongying, in this world, there are so many things that exist but are unknown, and it's not surprising that you have one more. The aurora map in Bis Park has long since disappeared. If There is no such an aurora map here..."

"No ifs! Stop talking nonsense!"

"Why is it not surprising? Why is it not surprising?"

Zong Ying interrupted sharply, raised his sword eyebrows, and his eyes flashed with disbelief, "Xiao Jing, what do you think of me?"

"Yes, I admit that I am arrogant, arrogant and unreasonable. Everyone calls me a scum, and I admit it. But even if I am not a thing, I still love you openly!"

"You can blame my love for arriving too late, but you can't deny its existence!"

"Xiao Jing, I can do whatever you want. If you don't like this painting and want to destroy it, I have nothing to say. But what do you mean now? In your eyes, my feelings for you , even if I have been buried deep in the ground and never see the light, even I myself have been confused, and I don’t know that I have mistaken the wrong person until I die, so it doesn’t matter?”

Zong Ying's eyes were filled with unbelievable astonishment, and his words burst into fury.

Hang Jing looked at the agitated Zongying expressionlessly, and the two confronted each other for a long time before letting out a deep and thorough breath of trembling breath.

"How can it be indifferent. Zongying, everything related to you is extremely important, but when all the things are put together and weighed, some of them will not seem so important."

"I care about you more than anyone else, let alone your response, even if it's just an affirmation, I can wake up from my dreams with a smile."

"I tried my best to become an indelible existence in your life. For this purpose, I did not hesitate to risk my life."

"However, Zongying—"

He splashed the remaining white paint in the paint bucket on the wall again, and said hoarsely, "I regret it..."

"When I saw how you passed the susceptible period because of me, I really regretted it."

"How could I...leave the person I love the most in this world alone...Because of me, let you torture yourself into pain because of self-blame and guilt, and let you fall into despair because of me!"

"If it wasn't for me, let's take a step back, without this painting... Zong Ying, you wouldn't need to go through this."

"You are Zongying. In my heart, you are a hundred times, a thousand times more important than anything else. If the price of recognizing your feelings is that you suffer for it, I would rather you never loved me, or that you would never love me." I don't know, you love me."

"Bang - stab!"

The cup was placed heavily on the table, and the bottom of the cup rubbed against the table to make a screeching sound. Zong Ying stood with his back turned, his back quickly rose and fell a few times, as if he was taking deep breaths to calm his emotions, and then he slammed his hands The anti-inflammatory medicine in the house was slapped on the table, and he turned around and shouted suddenly: "Hang Jing, tell me honestly, what kind of madness has become in my susceptible period? I seriously suspect now that I didn't stab your ass , but smashed your brain!"

Zong Ying looked at Hang Jing's silent appearance, clenched his fists, and repeatedly warned himself not to get angry, not to get angry, Xiao Jing just saw him in the susceptible period and was frightened, so he said these words, at this time He should coax him patiently so that he doesn't get into a dead end.

He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, but his handsome face became darker and darker. Then, he grabbed the paint bucket in Hang Jing's hand and pointed it at the wall──

Bang!

As we all know, Zong Ying really does not have such a noble character as patience.

"Xiaojing, let me tell you, don't say you ruined the painting now, it's you who tore down this wall and flattened this house today, I tell you, it's too late! I just love you, you Regret? Regret is useless!"

"God let you come back in Gu Zhijin's body to let you continue to live, not to make you regret it! Otherwise, it should let you go back a few years, back to before our divorce, or even earlier, back to before marriage! But God did not give you such a chance!"

"If you really regret it, it's definitely not whether you left this painting or not. What you should regret is that you didn't cherish yourself and didn't take your own life seriously!"

"Xiao Jing, I solemnly warn you that in your heart, only you are more important than anything else, no one is worthy of your unprincipled and bottomless dedication, even at the expense of hurting yourself to achieve the other party, no one else! "

Hang Jing was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand to hook Zongying's little finger: "But you are Zongying, I..."

"Shut up! Acting like a baby is useless!"

Zong Ying clasped Hang Jing's hand, and pressed his shoulder again, forcing him to look up at himself, "I'm willing to suffer from pheromone dependence, I'm willing to live on your pheromone alone, I'm willing not to get If I can’t survive, these are all things I want to do.”

"Xiao Jing, you can't ask me to give up my relationship just because you want to fulfill your love. It's not fair."

Hang Jing and Zong Ying were in a stalemate for a long time, and had to make a compromise: "I love you, Zong Ying, I love you."

"If you really love me, treat yourself well and cherish yourself."

Zong Ying was almost laughed out of anger, "Xiao Jing, listen to what nonsense you have said!"

"Don't you think that if I've been kept in the dark, act like a fool, and become the president of Qiansheng with peace of mind, and have a son of a future SS-level alpha under my knees, maybe in a few years I will find a beautiful boy Shun's omega remarried, and this is considered a complete life? Is that what you thought when you were alone here just now?"

Hang Jing lowered his eyes and spoke softly: "What's wrong, you will be much more relaxed..."

"Relax! Did you ask me for my opinion? Who wants to live such a stupid life, anyway, I don't want it!"

"Also, when you think this way, have you considered yourself?"

"It's hard to live again. When I come back and see that I am in love with other people, your son calls others Dad or Mom. What do you do! Do you really think you are Iron Man? If you stab too many knives, it won't hurt? What the hell? !"

Zong Ying paused, turned around and took the water glass and anti-inflammatory medicine on the table, stuffed the pills directly into Hang Jing's mouth, took a big sip of water by himself, and poured it on Hang Jing's lips, "Hang Jing , tell the truth, you actually prepared that suitcase for yourself! You are addicted to practicing yourself! I wasted my time because my brain was burnt out, and I am talking so much with you here during the Chinese New Year!"

Seeing that Hang Jing swallowed the medicine, Zong Ying directly bent down and carried the man on his shoulder like a sack.

"Zongying, what are you doing! Let me down!"

Zong Ying slapped Hang Jing's ass with a palm, and there was a very loud "snap", "Go to the kitchen to eat! First feed the mouth above you, and then feed the mouth below you, so that you won't be able to think wildly when you are free!"

Hang King:

New Year's Eve……

After zero o'clock, New Year's Day, Valentine's Day.

Zong Ying tried his best to make Hang Jing unable to think about other things in the next time. During the crazy bumps, Hang Jing saw the fireworks blooming outside the window, blowing up the night sky as bright as day.

All kinds of gorgeous colors squeezed into his pupils that could not bear the continuous pleasure and had long been slackened. In a trance, he felt Zong Ying leaning over his ear, accompanied by affectionate kisses, and said softly──

"Xiaojing, the New Year is here."

"There is no aurora this time, so I will make do with fireworks."

"I love you, and, happy birthday."

Zongying's susceptibility period ended on the afternoon of the second day of the Lunar New Year.

Hang Jing was paralyzed on the bed, his eyes dull.

I am extremely glad that I am an alpha now to be alive.

Zong Ying, who has pheromone dependence, is more terrifying than before. Maybe it's because he has held it in for too long. Hang Jing once thought that he would really die in bed.

Dragging his half-disabled body out of the bathroom, before Hang Jing had time to drink, his phone rang.

Thinking of his purpose of returning to the country, but having messed around with Zong Ying for several days without contacting the outside world, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Hey, Liu Mian, I'm sorry, I have some personal matters these days..."

"Teacher Gu, it's bad, something happened to Xiaoyu!" Hang Jing's paranoia and Zong Ying's irritability may not be changed. Some readers may think that they don't have a long memory, haven't learned enough lessons, or even think they're scumbags. Yes, but my original intention was to give the wrong chance a chance.

So I won't create perfect characters, I don't need them to change, and I don't need to improve myself. There is no need to become a better self. Even if their personalities are flawed, they just love each other the way they were originally. Thank you for being cute. Mengmeng's monthly ticket and reminder ticket

Thank you Guangze Shengmingyue and the monthly ticket for not hiding the knife on Jianghu Road

Thanks to Yunyun Yun, Mengyou 20466243415 and Milk Gai Kugai for the reminder tickets


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