Give your past self a hug (3)

Yingluo, do you know how much I hate you?

His facial features were immersed in the dark alley, making his expression particularly sinister.

It looked like it was impossible to approach.

I know.

I also know that in the next few years, the two of us will be entangled with each other without end until we're completely exhausted.

However, none of you know this yet.

Yingluo, leave!

The young girl lowered her head, reeking of alcohol, and turned to leave.

However, before he could take a step, his arm was grabbed.

The young man pursed his thin lips tightly and clenched his large palm, not allowing her to leave.

Yingluo, I hate you too.

She said.

The night was dark, and no one noticed this place.

It was as if no one knew that two people had once been so close to each other.

As the light dimmed, the scene before him changed again.

The gate of the gong family's old estate was tightly shut.