Telling Lies, loving you novel Chapter 218

Feeling sorry for her, Scott wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and bent over to kiss the corner of her eyes. He knew that her eyes must be very painful after crying for such a long time.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Scott stayed with her for the whole night.

The second morning, when Michelle woke up, she found that her head was so painful that it was about to explode. She pinched her temples and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

She almost slipped down because of her unsteady feet.

"Watch out!"

The next second, she fell into a strong chest. Even if she didn't look at the man, she knew who he was judging from his smell.

Michelle pushed him away subconsciously and stepped back in panic. "Don't touch me."

Her eyes were full of disgust, as if she thought he was very dirty. Seeing this, Scott couldn't help feeling cold again.

"Go away. I don't want to see you. You'd better not appear in my sight from now on."

Michelle kept a distance from him all the time. She had a headache before, but now it seemed to be more painful when she saw him.

With tears in his eyes, Scott said softly, "Michelle, calm down. We can talk about it later."

"I have nothing to talk to you. Get out!" While speaking, Michelle grabbed a pillow on the bed and threw it at him.

Scott didn't dodge but stood there quietly, letting her get angry on him.

Seeing that he didn't dodge, Michelle was stunned, but she didn't stop.

She walked to the bedside table, picked up the table lamp and threw it at him, but Scott still didn't dodge. The lamp just hit his forehead, oozing blood.

At that moment, Michelle widened her eyes and looked at him in astonishment. "Why don't you dodge?"

Regardless of the wound on his head, Scott replied with a smile, "you go on."

"Madman."

Yes, Michelle really thought he was crazy. Only the crazy would be so stupid.

Michelle was out of breath. As long as she thought of what Scott had done with that woman in bed, her heart trembled with pain, and her hatred for the man in front of her deepened.

If Scott wanted to get her forgiveness in this way, he would underestimate her.

"Michelle, I know you hate me. It doesn't matter as long as you stay with me." Scott still smiled.

"Fuck off! I don't want to say it a second time. Now, immediately, disappear from my sight. Otherwise, I will jump down from here! "

In that case, Michelle had to force him to leave with death. She really hated this man now. She thought he was really dirty.

Scott was worried that she would really jump down, so he hurriedly comforted her, "Okay, I'll go."

Then he opened the bedroom door and walked out.

The moment the door was closed again, Michelle felt as if all her strength had been sucked out. She squatted on the ground powerlessly and cried hysterically.

Wandering in the colors of autumn, the wind of memory swept through the depths of heart. One gently opened a page of old time, allowing loneliness to bloom like flowers.

Picking up a beautiful piece of autumn, there were always some scenes that gradually turned yellow. The wind blew away the flowers full of trees, and only the wind bell outside the window was singing lonely.

In an old story, she sat quietly like a lotus. The tenderness in her eyes was filled with the faint sadness he gave.

Some of them just were separated while walking.

When we came to this world, we would meet people, and there would always be people who retreat halfway. The law of conservation of this relationship was very fair, and it was also a good news for everyone.

The bustling streets of the city seemed to talk about something. When one turned around, he only saw your back. The good memories of the past were still in today's sobs, and reluctance to leave was scattered in the wind and rain.

She finally realized that she was the one who was hurt when she loved someone too much.

I just want to ask you, will you feel sorry for hurting me?

Emily pushed the door open, only to find that Michelle was squatting on the ground, holding her and crying.

"Michelle, don't cry, or you will be blind." In fact, she wanted to frighten Michelle by saying this, but she didn't expect that the latter would immediately say, "it doesn't matter if I'm blind. I'm eager to be blind now."

"Silly girl, don't talk nonsense. Now that you are awake, let's go out for meal. "

On the dining table in the living room, there were a variety of delicious food, which were cooked by Olivia early in the morning.

Michelle let go of Emily's hand and shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to go out to eat.

At least, Scott was still at home. She didn't want to face him and didn't know how to face him.

Outside the door, Scott had been standing there all the time and didn't want to leave. When he heard the sound in the room, his temples throbbed.

Walter walked over from the living room and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.