Huangfu Jing's face in the darkness became darker and darker, and his face was ugly. His body moved slightly invisibly.
Li Xin's words were simply hard for him to accept. The topic was brought up again, and it had always been a pain in his heart. It was so beautiful to have two people for the rest of his life, but how many people could really do it?
And she said it cruelly, as if she had never known her, and everyone said she was cruel, but she found that the woman in front of her was more than a hundred times more cruel than herself.
Does forgetting someone mean that you can forget it? If you really forget, what are you doing standing here now?
"Huangfu Jing, I'm so tired, I want to rest." Seeing that Huangfu Jing didn't answer him for a long time, Li Xin sighed, then turned and walked into the yard.
The steps are heavy but steady, without any hesitation or nostalgia
When passing Huangfu Jing, Li Xin couldn't help but tremble, and then walked forward without hesitation. This result is actually the best
If life is just like the first time we met, that would be the most beautiful thing. Just stay like that with him.
But Huangfu Jing stretched out his hand to grab Li Xin, his strength was a little erratic, as if he would be unable to hold on the next moment.
"Xin'er, it's really impossible for you to push away my hand like this again in this life." Huangfu Jing's voice was trembling, and Li Xin's heart shivered when he heard it, with pain in his eyes, and the tears in his eyes began to overflow again.
It was a disaster, but she made no sound of pain. She just stretched out her other hand, as if to open Huangfu Jing's already weak hand.
Li Xin's heart couldn't stop trembling as his hand fell, and then, without looking back, he walked straight into the yard.
Huangfu Jing, this is the best for us. Since neither of us can make do with each other, we should at least keep the best in each other's hearts so that when we grow old in the future, we can at least take it out and savor it.
The early autumn wind blew slightly, and the ginkgo leaves made a rustling sound.
Huangfu Jing really didn't turn around until Li Xin opened the door and closed the door. His whole body instantly became cold, and his whole body was filled with an aura of violence that was a bit overwhelming.
Turning his head to look at the still dark room, Huangfu Jing smiled ironically. The heartache in his eyes was instantly replaced by indifference, and the violent aura on his body disappeared in an instant. He was extremely calm.
The quarrel just now, the hysteria just now, the prayer just now, everything is in vain