But the past has been wasted, indifference has become loneliness, and gentleness has replaced silence. I asked what persistence is, and you said it is like a moth flying into the flame.
"Miss Ye, why are you standing under the rain? What if you get wet?" The nurse held the umbrella over my head and tried to drag me back.
I laughed, stupidly: "I don't want to go back. It's raining harder. How great would it be if it could wake me up?"
Once, he hugged me and did all the things I liked recently, making me feel like I was the happiest woman in the world.
However, the next moment, he held my hand coldly and let Ye Ruoyi's hand hit me hard in the face, ruining my entire dream.
At that time, I told myself that I would never give my sincerity again!
However, it was in this place yesterday, he was on the swing, in his arms, holding me as if I was his most precious treasure.
I told myself not to believe it, but I couldn't help but cling to his strong arms, just for some peace of mind.
I can't help but hold on to expectations, longing for him to make me truly believe.
But the naked reality cruelly lifted his mask time and time again, allowing me to see the dark heart inside.
God, tell me what to do?
"Miss Ye, please go back quickly. If Master Mu sees this, he will be angry." The nurse tugged on my clothes with a begging look on her face. I looked at her sadly, because I was afraid of Mu Shiqin's punishment. This person is money-oriented.
In this era, power can almost control people's hearts. I pushed her away and said calmly: "You leave, I will not leave today."
Seeing her hesitant expression, I smiled softly: "If you still want to accompany me in the rain, then just stand here."
Lightning flashed across, splitting the sky that was already torn apart by dark clouds into two halves. Before the light in his eyes flashed, there was a roar of thunder. When he looked away, he saw smoke from the sun.
The ground was filled with dust from heavy raindrops.
The nurse exclaimed and jumped far away from me. I looked up at the sky and felt the splashing sound of raindrops. I felt that my hair and clothes were all soaked.
When a person's pride is obliterated and self-confidence is destroyed, when my life loses its original meaning in his ruthless play.
When the flesh on my body is cut off, used and thrown away.
What do I have left?
I stood dumbly under the rain, not knowing what night it was.
What is lonely is the years, what is fleeting is fleeting. We didn’t talk about love at that time, how far away was love?
Love has arisen, but love will never fall. If fate is not there, no matter how we divide it!
On the edge of love and affection, fate and separation, I have no way out.
In life, people are constantly leaving or entering. Therefore, what is seen is invisible; what is remembered is forgotten. In life, there are constant gains and losses. Therefore, what is invisible is seen; what is forgotten is remembered.
.However, does what is invisible mean that it does not exist? Does what is remembered never disappear?
In the park, a Lamborghini drove past, causing splashes of rain. I looked at the running figure under the rain, and my eyes gradually became hazy.
"Ruoxi, Ruoxi, why are you here? What's going on?!" Mu Shiqin's stern shout came to my ears. I looked up and met those sinful blue eyes.
Bang! Raising my arm, I slapped him hard. "Mu Shiqin, this is your promise to me!"