Shangguan Chuxue wore a snow-white dress with very soft skirts. She put her hands behind her back and leaned against the wall. Because her head was lowered, Axun couldn't see her expression. He only felt that there was something hidden under the girl's domineering appearance.
A heart more fragile than anyone else
Axun couldn't help but open the curtains and shouted to Shangguan Chuxue: "Xue'er!"
Shangguan Chuxue raised his head, a little shocked, but also very surprised. My brother still remembered that she liked to hide in this place.
The most crowded place can drown everything. This is what her brother told her before!
"You won't be alone!" Axun smiled at her from a distance, and his heart suddenly felt relaxed.
Shangguan Chuxue lifted up her skirt, followed the carriage for a few steps, stopped, looked in the direction of A Xun, raised her hand and lightly wiped the corners of her eyes...
The luxurious carriage gradually disappeared from her sight. Shangguan Chuxue stood in the crowd and silently let her tears slide down her cheeks, falling one by one to the ground.
Once she knew why, she always felt that after this separation, she and him would never see each other again! She felt particularly depressed and uncomfortable.
He said that she would not be lonely? Is she really not? He is gone, how can she not be lonely? No one can replace her brother's position in her heart, and no one can make her sad and cry!
As she thought about it, her shoulders began to tremble, and she couldn't control her emotions. She cried "Wow" so loudly that she startled the people on the street.
Pedestrians passing by turned around and saw the girl in white squatting on the ground crying, with confused expressions on their faces. It really made people feel bad to see such a beautiful girl crying!
Shangguan Chuxue cried so sadly that she didn't even pay attention to the passers-by around her. She squatted on the ground and hugged her legs, like a lost child, with confused tears on her face and her eyes carelessly rubbed with her little hands.
No one noticed that in the teahouse nearby, a young man was sitting by the window, looking at the crying girl, his eyes changing from calm to complicated, and the ceramic teacup in his hand was spinning...
"Brother..." Do you really don't want Xue'er? She thought to herself, and her voice became even sadder as she cried.
Suddenly, a dark shadow covered her in front of her, and she raised her tear-stained face. Everything in front of her eyes changed from blurry to clear, and a familiar and handsome face came into her eyes!