Then, he did not continue to lie beside her, but stood alone by the window, looking at the night outside through a thin window screen.
Jiang Zimo lay in a daze, waking up several times. She vaguely saw that his back looked so lonely and desolate in the darkness.
Maybe it was the high fever that made her mentally unstable. For a while, she seemed to have forgotten the insult he had done to her before. She seemed to feel that the relationship between the two was still the same as before. Seeing his figure, she suddenly felt
Peace of mind.
She reluctantly got up from her vagina and tried hard to hold his hand, but she didn't know what else to say. She only knew that the heartbreaking pain seemed to stop when she touched him.
She doesn’t want to be abandoned by the whole world! She is afraid of being alone! Especially now!
She has been alone for so many years, why doesn't God give her a real hope?
The hand reached out to him in the darkness, but before it touched him, his tired and desperate voice sounded in the darkness:
"Jiang Zimo, I will never forgive you again!"
The voice was very soft, no longer as violent as before. But in her ears, it was like the roar of a violent earthquake. Her world began to collapse, shattering into pieces, and the tender white flowers in her heart had not yet bloomed.
, has rotted in the blood gushing from the roots of the beach.
pain!
it hurts!
It turns out that people’s hearts can hurt like this.
This kind of pain will recur and appear continuously. It will never end, like poison eating away at the bones.
When her mother didn't want her, she was still young and didn't seem to feel that much heartache. When her father brought Yao Yuhan home, she felt more anger than heartache.
However, the moment Bai Yanbing put her down in the small bamboo house, her heart had been so hopelessly painful.
That time, she thought she was going to die.
But she didn't. After the extreme pain, for a long time, it seemed that she came back to life bit by bit.
After she came back to life, she wanted to leave here and find a rebirth of life.
But now because of Murong Qingzhen's words, her heart hurt so much that she couldn't bear it again. Her outstretched hand froze in the air. For a long time, she couldn't find her breath or heartbeat.
He said that he would never forgive her again...
So, is this the end of her?
The tears in my eyes have been shed, but the pain in my heart cannot be numbed.
A heart must be broken into pieces before it ends!
When I woke up, it seemed to be the afternoon of the next day outside the window.
The mattress next to him was already cold, and Murong Qingzhen seemed to have been gone for a long time.
There must have been a surveillance camera installed in the room, because soon the maid came in to fetch water for her to wash up.
Jiang Zimo just let her do what she wanted. Her eyes looked out the window. The misty twilight was cold and wet. The sky and the ground washed by the heavy rain still seemed so dim. There were no stars and moon.
The night makes the world lose its direction. The trees in the courtyard are full of shade, and the colorful purples and reds in the courtyard are all turned into a ferocious color by the twilight. The windows are wide open, and not only the moist spring breeze and spring rain are welcomed into the house, but also more
What is left is the fragrant rose fragrance that has been blown away by the wind and rain.
Such a delicate flower has sharp and enchanting thorns in its weakness. Such a soft waist cannot withstand the harsh wind and rain, but it is still charming and fragrant despite being damaged physically and mentally.