Chapter 1258 - Yeming, It Hurts (1/2)

“Let me be honest, I can’t forget you. I’ll never be able to forget you. I love you and will keep loving you in the future. No one is ever going to remove you from my memories and my heart. You already live in my heart.

“All these years, I used to have nightmares that you would leave me and not want me anymore. Elder Sis… Do you really not want me anymore?”

A sheen of tears appeared over Tang Mo’er’s bright eyes and she lifted her eyes to look at the man in front of her.

Having such a heartfelt thing said to her, who wouldn’t be moved?

Of course she would be moved, to be so deeply loved by someone.

But she couldn’t accept it.

Because she wouldn’t be able to respond to his feelings at all.

He had his own life as well.

Tang Mo’er pressed her red lips together before saying the cruelest thing she could think of, “I’m sorry, I can’t accept your love. Let’s never meet again. I don’t ever want to see you again.”

Let’s never meet again.

I don’t want to see you again.

Lu Yeming felt as though he was being ripped apart. As the pain hit him suddenly, his eyes turned bloodshot and a heavy, oppressive devastation seemed to smash through his entire being.

Mo’er…

She was the only one who fulfilled his life.

She was the only color in his life.

He didn’t want to be abandoned.

He couldn’t take it if she left him.

Tang Mo’er tried to close the door again. But Lu Yeming’s foot didn’t budge and he held the door open stubbornly.

Tang Mo’er suddenly recalled the distant boy from all those years ago. Back then, he had been so lonely. She had invaded his heart, and as her mom had said, become the demon in his heart

She released the doorknob and turned to leave.

But before she could, a hand reached over to grab her delicate wrist.

She wanted to leave.

But he refused to go.

She never looked back, but hot tears rolled down her cheeks. In an instant, her face was soaked with tears.

He held her hand stubbornly, refusing to budge at all. His elegant facade slipped away as he was swallowed by weakness and loneliness. His long fingers tugged on her hand slightly. His touch was wistful and helpless.

Lu Yeming, who had become so famous at a young age, was now standing there with bloodshot eyes. His voice was careful and pleading as he said, “Elder Sis, please don’t abandon me, alright?”

Tang Mo’er raised her eyes a few more times, wanting to stop her tears from flowing. But this was to no avail, as hot tears continued streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably like pearls falling from a broken string.

She refused to turn around, only looked at his hand clutching hers tightly and said, “Yeming… it… hurts…”

She said that she was hurting.

But where?

Lu Yeming’s heart felt like it was being ripped apart.

He couldn’t bear to hurt her.

He couldn’t even stand her even getting hurt a little.

Taking advantage of this, Tang Mo’er shut the door.

…

Looking at the tightly shut door, Lu Yeming slowly lowered his bloodshot eyes. His tall body bent over as a self-deprecating laugh escaped his lips.