He had always wanted to try his best to change her. At that time, he had thought of all sorts of ways to give her expensive things and bring her to high-end places to help her overcome her inferiority complex.
But why was she so confident in her work but lacking confidence in her life?
âWhy? Werenât you very good at organizing your speech when you were doing public relations in Juxing? You were so confident and elegant back then. Why did you become like this now? Is it because you lost your job and became inferior again?â
âYou donât have to feel inferior, you know? Iâm the one who should feel inferior. Iâm the one who loves someone who doesnât love me and has been ruthlessly dumped by the woman I love. The one who should feel inferior and give up is me!â
Mu Chenguang punched at his own heart.
She looked into his eyes and saw the light shining there. At this moment, Wandou was very touched and also very guilty.
She knew that when she had asked to break up with him, it must have been a huge blow to him, leaving an irreparable wound in his heart.
Wandou blinked several times and raised a hand to wipe away her tears. She pretended to be strong and said, âActually, Iâm much better now. At least during work, I can become very strong. But when Iâm facing you, itâs you who makes me feel inferior. Mu Chenguang, perhaps because youâre too dazzling, I always feel too pressured when Iâm with you. When I proposed to break up with you, it was also because the distance between us was too far. You are the stars in the sky while I am just a speck of dust on the ground. As long as you shine brightly, I wonât be able to find myself.â
When Mu Chenguang heard this, he felt his heart ache so much that he could not breathe.
He controlled his temper, raised his fist, and punched the side of her face, hitting the wall.
He chided her a âfoolâ and then kissed her.
It was a kiss of courage.
He only wanted her to know that he loved her and never cared about his identity. If she felt that he was too tall and too far away, then he was willing to fall into the dust for her.
At most, he would not sing, write songs, or become a celebrity in the music industry.
He only hoped that she would give him another chance and open her heart to him again!
As soon as the kiss ended, Mu Chenguang kissed her dry, along with her tears. He stared at her moist eyes, her slightly trembling eyelashes, and said softly, âCome back, Wanwan. Come back to me.â
When he was gentle in the past, he would call her Wanwan. It had been a long time since Wandou had heard him call her that. The tears that she had just put away came out again.
She did not want to hear him say such things.
There were some things that happened in the past that happened in the past. When she looked back, she could no longer remember the feeling she had back then.
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âMu Chenguang, can you please be more rational? We canât be together at all. Even if we force ourselves to be together, we wonât be happy. The story of Cinderella and the prince only exists in the story. Itâs impossible between us! Please donât mention this again in the future. I only agreed to work at your company and didnât decide anything else. If you say anything else, Iâm leaving!â
Wandou pretended to turn around and was about to leave when Mu Chenguang stopped her in time. âDonât go. Fine, fine. I wonât mention it anymore.â
Mu Chenguang did not want to push her too hard. As for Wandou, he could only try to slowly pry open her heart.
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