The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

"It's not that you are pestering me, but..." She paused, and Bei Fengmang's eyes filled with infinite anger were ignited with a bit of hope. However, such hope had just emerged.

When he came out, he only heard Ouyang Mo'er continuing.

"It's that the relationship between the two of us is no longer a couple. Your actions will cause others to misunderstand, and I don't like it either."

Ouyang Mo'er hated Bei Fengkuang in her heart, but her hatred still did not outweigh her love for him.

However, as she was reborn with her awakened head, she looked at everything that happened in front of her, and the little bit of love she had left disappeared without a trace and was completely wiped out.

.

But now, she didn't say it to death completely, but she just thought that the two of them were childhood sweethearts, and she still couldn't bear it, thinking that if they couldn't be lovers, they could still be friends.

Ouyang Mo'er's words completely wiped away all the hope in Bei Fengran's heart.

These days, he doesn't care about anything and everything Ouyang Moer does, no matter her attitude towards him, no matter how cruel her words to him are.

No matter it was a breakup, no matter how ambiguous she was with other men, in his heart, he always thought that Ouyang Moer was just angry with him, complaining about him, and seeking revenge on him.

He endured, suppressed, and obeyed her, tried his best to control his temper, tried his best to persuade himself, and waited for her to calm down. He also held on to a glimmer of hope that after she calmed down, they could return to each other.

to the original relationship.

But today, Ouyang Mo'er's words were real. It was like giving him a blow to the head, hitting him in a daze.

Looking at the bouquet of roses in his hand, what Ouyang Mo'er just said echoed in his ears. He felt extremely ironic about the situation.

The fiery red color and the charming face were like faces that were silently mocking him.

The surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Okay, I understand what you mean." After a long time, when the atmosphere became more and more overwhelming, and no one dared to even say a word, Bei Feng spoke again, looked at Ouyang Mo'er, and smiled.

.

That smile was unprecedentedly cold, and that look was unprecedentedly indifferent.

"With your words, from today on, I, Bei Fenglang, will never pester you Ouyang Mo'er. From now on, between the two of us, you will cross your single-plank bridge and I will take my Yangguan Road.

There is no connection whatsoever."

His tone was cold.

He was no longer as flattering as he was when facing Ouyang Mo'er just now, no longer angry after shock, no longer hurt after heartbreak, just as cold as if he was talking to someone who really had nothing to do with him.

He had the same cold tone as a stranger in any relationship, without any emotional fluctuations in his tone.

Listening to his words and looking at the expression on his face, Ouyang Mo'er felt a little blocked in her heart and felt a little pain in her head.

I opened my mouth to say something to relieve myself, but when I opened my mouth, I didn't know what to say or what to say.

That she didn't mean it?

What she wanted in her heart was just to be a simple friend with him in the future, the most ordinary kind. Maybe, she could also be a close friend, but she would definitely not be able to become boyfriend and girlfriend, and it would be impossible for them to work together until they grow old together.