Her heart broke. "Why?"
"Because... your persistence distresses me. It also pushes Qingyue further away from me."
"Why are you still thinking about Su Qingyue? You're utterly obsessed!"
"Why do you still think of me at such a time?" If she knew some things, she'd probably hate him to death.
"I love you!" Her voice was hoarse, "Xiao Qinghe, I think of you now because I love you!"
"I love Su Qingyue. Much more than you love me," he said, his eyes tired, "Don't come troubling me again. Otherwise, I really don't know what I might do again."
"Again?" She was confused.
He did not reply, "From now on, we are strangers to each other."
She thought he was just being cruelly rejecting, hurting her with the word 'again'.
It was only much later that she learned... he actually...