Telling Lies, loving you

Once the misunderstanding started, it was difficult to explain it clearly.

Scott had no choice but to go out.

When the door was closed, Michelle cried again. Outside, listening to Michelle's heartbroken cry, Scott's heart also ached.

Emily knew there was a misunderstanding between the two, but it was difficult to explain it clearly now.

After receiving the news, Olivia rushed over and pushed the door open. She saw her daughter curling up weakly on the bed, in a daze.

At that moment, as a mother, she felt extremely painful.

"Honey, I've heard from Scott that he didn't do it on purpose. Since you love him, why don't you understand him? "

After all, Olivia had experienced something, and she believed in Scott.

After getting along with each other for such a long time, Olivia was sure that Scott loved Michelle very much.

"Mom, you won't understand." Michelle didn't want to say too much, because she had lost too much. Now, what else could she say?

All she wanted now was to leave the city as soon as possible and live a normal life in a place where no one could find her.

Emily stood aside and looked at Michelle, who had been crying all night. Her heart clenched.

She knew Michelle very well. Once she made up her mind, it would be difficult to change it. She believed that this time, it was difficult for Michelle to choose to believe in Scott.

It was raining outside the window and the wind blew in. The rain fell on her face. It was cold.

Perhaps, her heart had been completely cold like this rain

At midnight, everyone was holding an umbrella and running on the path in the dark, with anxiety on their faces.

"Have you found Michelle?"

"No news."

"Where will she go?"

Michelle was missing. No one knew where she went and when she came out.

Everyone was worried that Michelle would take the opportunity to commit suicide. After two betrays of love, her heart had already died.

Scott drove the car at full speed in the dark night. Rain poured on his cold and serious face through the glass window.

"Michelle, where on earth are you?"

in every corner, and the strong rhythm

many faces intoxicated by alcohol, like trapped beasts with long teeth and claws, were ferocious and

can't

the bartender's words. She lay weakly in front of the bar counter. Her smooth and delicate face was as red

another gulp of wine. She said lazily,

that the one who gave her heart

surged up one circle after

of this, Michelle picked up the glass again and gulped

was not there, no one stopped her. She drank the wine numbly, and her tears slid down the corners of her eyes to her mouth. It

her phone on the table vibrated, and it was a message.

hard to unlock the phone, her sight was blurred. But

reply.

the message, she immediately opened it, only to find that the replies were all inexplicable text symbols. Subconsciously, she knew that Michelle must be drunk.

be in the

move to

was not in the mood to sit in a

informed, Scott immediately turned the steering

had drunk a lot, felt a pain in her head. Her head was heavy and her feet were weak. She grabbed her bag and wanted to go out,

to keep awake with her

she could walk steadily, she bumped into a person. Before she

she bumped into was about twenty years old. He squinted

flashed through the man's eyes, and a snicker appeared on the corner of his mouth. He quickly put his hand on her waist

was different from that on Scott's

dragged out of the

door of the bar, the cold wind at midnight made her clear headed. But after all, she drank too much, so most of her body was still leaning in the arms of a

about to push the man away, her

but the man next to her grabbed her phone, turned it off

phone back. Why did you

but her wrist was held tightly by the

phone." The man's tone was frivolous. He looked at the woman in his arms, and his face was

knew that

it was normal that he had sex with her. Anyway, they were all disappointed in love. Why not to

and roared, "who is your sister? Get out of my

face suddenly disappeared. He came up and pulled

anything, the man

the colorful lights lit up

from the car with her last

She could disappear in front of

Yes, that's it

struggling and leaned against the car chair with a smile. Maybe this was the last night she lived in this world.

Michelle stopped struggling, the man was the happiest, which at least