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Chapter 1074: [The Ending]: It has nothing to do with her why

The biting cold wind hit his thin back mercilessly, but he didn't feel anything at all, still holding the wine bottle and pouring it down his throat.

She stood behind him for a long time, until the cold wind blew her awake.

She suddenly turned around and wanted to leave, but a piece of white paper was blown in front of her by the cold wind.

She reached out and picked up the piece of paper, and the familiar yet unfamiliar font on it fell into her eyes.

"you?"

As she read the words on the paper, her heart tightened involuntarily again.

"you?"

She absentmindedly chanted this word that made her feel inexplicably distressed, "You are in my heart, you are in my heart."

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes unconsciously, but she felt nothing

"You are in my heart, you are in my heart"

Ye'er, this is the reason why I'm here with you

The pouring rain, the two people clinging to each other, the doting and tender voices

He was obviously talking to Ye'er, why did she know so clearly?

He was obviously talking to Ye'er, so why could she not help having palpitations?

He was obviously talking to Ye'er, so why was she so moved that she couldn't stop crying?

Obviously

It obviously has nothing to do with her, so why does it make her remember it so deeply?

She grabbed the piece of paper absentmindedly and inadvertently crumpled the piece of paper into a ball.

A gust of wind blew by, and there were several more pieces of paper in front of her. On each piece of paper, the word "you" was written clearly.

Stroke by stroke, too much love is condensed in it

Strong pen and ink, strong feelings

She lowered her body and picked up one piece of paper after another. She couldn't stop picking it up.

because--

There were so many papers like this in front of her, so many that she lost count.

She followed the papers, picked them up one by one, and moved closer to the person writing step by step.

It wasn't until she reached out to pick up the last piece of paper that another hand fell into her sight.

He raised his eyes, and what he saw was a pair of eyes stained red by alcohol.

In an instant, each other's expressions froze.

Looking at each other's eyes only reflecting each other's figure, the ripples in my heart were once again stirred up

Nanshan Wanchi first lowered his eyes and took back the hand picking up the paper from the ground.

Standing up straight, she stood quietly, clearly wanting to leave, but unable to move her steps.


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