Chapter 733 He Shouted, I Love You

He had never thought about it, nor did he believe that Xiao Ye could really leave him like this, but when all this really happened, he was completely in a state of collapse.

Because he had never thought about what would happen to him if she was not in his life.

"Su Xun, you don't love me at all, so why beg me to come back to you... Go away, I want to rest, please."

"No, it's not like that, Xiao Ye, I like you, I love you, I really love you!! Do you believe me, okay!?" Su Xun hugged her legs, looked up anxiously with red eyes.

I really love you.

Hearing these words, Xiao Ye slowly lowered her head and looked at Su Xun's eager and panicked eyes. The corners of her lips slowly rose, but it was a very compassionate smile, not knowing whether it was compassion for him or compassion for herself.

He said he loved himself.

He could grow up.

Is love just a casual remark?

"Su Xun, that's not love, that's habit, that's dependence..."

When Xiao Ye said this, she was obviously smiling, but tears flowed down.

Because no one is more heartbroken than she is at this moment.

When will he understand?

Is it possible that he loves her when he begs her to go back?

"No, no, Xiaoye is not like that, listen to me..."

Xiaoye drove Su Xun out of the entrance with tears in her eyes. The moment she closed the door, she turned her back to the door and her body began to soften and slide down uncontrollably.

Listening to Su Xun shouting her name loudly, saying that he loved her loudly, and banging on the door frantically, Xiaoye inside the door squatted on the ground, covered her mouth, and cried.

And Su Xun kept knocking on the door outside the door, knocking for ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes, an hour, and finally... His hand that was banging on the door turned into a fist, pressed against it tightly, and clenched tightly.

He covered his eyes to prevent people from seeing the despair and helplessness in his scarlet eyes at this time, but in the middle of the night, you can see his shoulders shaking constantly.

He loves Xiaoye.

He really loves Xiaoye.

When I was a child, my mother and elder sister had been saying that Xiao Ye was his future wife since I could remember.

He looked at the little follower in a pink skirt chasing his brother. He hated the call of brother, but he would stop and wait for her helplessly.

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Ye grew up. In her youth, she still liked to follow him and pester him. Although he didn't like it in his heart and felt that she was bound and had no freedom, he didn't care about it because she was beautiful and pestered him.

In fact, Xiao Ye had long been like a relative to him, and even more, he felt that she was his own person.

Although he was rebellious, certain concepts had been instilled in him since he was a child, as if they had long been dissolved in his bones and deeply imprinted in his mind. This follower would grow up to be his wife.

But often, more often.

He felt it was too easy. There were more women around him, and he seemed unwilling to follow their wishes and be with Xiao Ye in this life.

Even if he liked her.

He liked her, but it was just buried deep in his heart at that time. In every burst of possessive desire, he recognized himself.

So he didn't let her dress nicely, show off, and attract other men; so he——