Lying on the soft big bed, Memorial couldn't fall asleep repeatedly. Every time she was about to enter a deep sleep, the shadow of that person suddenly popped out like a poppy. She was really about to collapse. She turned over and sat up, taking out the suitcase.
A lightweight nude | colored lace trim
Wearing a shawl with a white sling, she took out a dark blue knee-length skirt and put it on. Her slender white legs were so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away. She casually combed her waist-length hair with her fingers. She looked like this in the mirror.
There is a hazy beauty under the dim crystal light.
Has she really passed that childish age? Maybe, now she no longer fantasizes about anyone and anything, she just wants peace.
I picked up my handbag and room card, left the hotel building, hailed a taxi, reported an address, and quickly disappeared at the door.
In the presidential suite on the 25th floor, in front of the white floor-to-ceiling windows, a tall and slender figure stood happily. He held a wine glass in his hand, his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, and there was an almost imperceptible sarcasm raised at the corner of his mouth...
The night is very deep, very deep...
＊＊＊The 'Old Time' leisure house is located next to the Girls' Private Middle School in City Y. It is the only place open 24 hours a day near this girls' middle school. Standing here again, my heart will inevitably throb in memory of what happened back then.
As soon as it came to mind, she couldn't get rid of it. What surprised her was that after so many years, this leisure house was still open.
Always remember that this was the place where she and Wu Shaoyang had their first date, and the place where they met for the first time. Because of this 'old time', they fell in love in the rainy season of that year. She was only 17 years old at the time, and he was already
He is a prince who is sought after by everyone in a well-known university in City Y.
It was also here that they ended their two-year wonderful time, also in autumn, on that afternoon with crazy heavy rain.
"So, you still remember this place."
Suddenly, a low, familiar voice came from behind her. Six years later, she still remembered his voice so clearly, it was the kind of longing that was engraved in her bones.
She froze, and without even a moment's hesitation, she turned around and wanted to run away. However, at this moment, there was no room for her to escape.
What I was forced to raise my head to meet was the man's eyes that were filled with yearning but equally angry. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "To commemorate, do you still want to escape? Six years, isn't it enough?!"
She struggled slightly, trying to make her voice sound smooth, "I'm sorry, sir, you probably..."
"Don't tell me nonsense like you don't know me! Memorial, I know clearly that it's you, it's you! You dare to look into my eyes and say you don't know me, you dare to say that you are not Memorial, I am not Wu Shaoyang
!”
The man growled, completely losing his composure during the day. Yes, ever since he met her, his composure has gone to hell! No matter it was six years ago or six years later today.
Memorial was startled for a moment, and then he chuckled. The voice seemed to come from a distant and unfamiliar country, so unreal, "Yes, I admit it, but what does that prove? Wu Shaoyang, we ended, as early as six years ago
It ended the day before, don’t you understand yet?”
Wu Shaoyang's eyes flashed with pain, and then he opened up coldly. He grabbed her arm slightly and said coldly, "Yes, but you still owe me an explanation for why you suddenly broke up six years ago."
Time has condensed, and in each other's eyes, six years of strangeness and alienation are separated, and that is the message that they can never go back.
However, for Wu Shaoyang, these can all be disguised. He never missed her for a moment, and for many late nights, that kind of missing her was painful to the bone.