He has been thinking that his Qingcheng must be waiting for him to come back, but why hasn't she come back? Why can't she still be seen here?
"Qingcheng..." The loss in his heart made him panic, as if he would lose her forever.
Yun Mo whispered her name, and the blood on his handsome face receded little by little. At this moment, he actually began to hate himself. If he hadn't agreed to Leng Xiaoran's competition so quickly, he wouldn't have
Leaving Qingcheng alone.
Yun Mo clenched his hands tightly, and for a moment there was a stagnation in his chest. He felt pain in his chest whenever he breathed lightly, as if Qingcheng's temporary absence meant something invisible...
Is he too sensitive? Or is he worrying too much? Why does this separation make him so frightened?
Is it because there are people following them secretly along the way? Or is it because of the pair of sinister eyes hiding in the dark on the long street today?
Yun Mo stood at the door in a daze as if he had lost his soul. He no longer had the strength to step into the room, and no longer had the courage to think any further.
Since when did he want to be with her forever? Even at the last moment of his life, he wanted to selfishly hold her hand and go to hell together!
Such a feeling is like making him terminally ill, making him worry about gains and losses and unable to prevent it!
Yun Mo didn't want to let himself think too much, but at this moment, his mind was uncontrollably filled with Qingcheng's figure, her smile... every picture was of her!
In his dim eyes, it seemed as if she was still right in front of him, and he could still hear her calling him softly in his ears: Yun Mo...
"Yun Mo!" What a beautiful cry! If such an illusion can make his heart feel better, then he hopes that he will always live in the illusion and not wake up!
Yun Mo smiled, and there was sadness hidden in the silent laughter. He loved her so much and had loved her for so many years, but he lost her. He really deserved to die for making such a mistake...
"Yunmo!" Qingcheng behind her called him again. Looking at his back, her heart actually ached, as if she could feel his sadness now, and her heart ached for him!
[Collect your tickets, come on, come on, dear friends, please work hard!]