Maybe God is also feeling sad, maybe winter is just so cold. Pale flowers slowly fall from the cold and gray sky, and are scattered bit by bit in this broken but peaceful place.
Shui Lian turned her back to the door and said nothing. She understood his feelings for Xiang Ju, but... understanding is one thing, heartache is another. After all, the person she loves now is with another woman,
Although she won't do anything, she doesn't guarantee that Xiangju won't do anything.
Yan Xingwu quietly looked at Shui Lian's somewhat lonely face and turned away deliberately, "Shui Lian, let's go."
"I know..." Shui Lian finally took a step forward. She wanted to send Yan Xingwu to the station as soon as possible and then come back quickly.
In the white sky, the two of them were walking a little lonely on the sparse streets. Occasionally, an approaching car would slightly scratch the awkwardness.
"You like the night very much, don't you?" Yan Xingwu looked forward, with no emotion or joy in his voice. His tone was light, his questions were light, and there was a hint of stubbornness.
"Why do you ask so suddenly?" Shui Lian looked at him, a little strange.
"I'm just asking casually. You don't have to answer." Even if he doesn't answer, he knows the answer, right? Asking is just asking for trouble and only adds to the pain.
The two of them walked in silence until they arrived at the station where there was no one around.
Yan Xingwu stood at the foot of the station and raised his signature elegant smile, "Go back. I'm very touched that you came to see me off. Just don't freeze your body. You came out wearing only single clothes and didn't take a coat.
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"Then you should pay more attention to your health, right?" Shui Lian reminded him of his conversation with Ye.
"I'll be fine." It will definitely be fine....
"Then I'm leaving..." Shui Lian looked at him, then slowly turned around and left.
Looking at Shui Lian's face, he slowly turned sideways, then turned his back... Yan Xingwu suddenly felt sad and hurt. Just like that morning... when he opened the door to the ward, he could no longer see her face.
Petite figure.
And Shui Lian always seems to like to have his back turned to him...
Shui Lian lowered her head and slowly walked towards the villa.
What are they doing now? That pesky Xiangju! She is pestering Situ Yueye like this! I hate it! Shui Lian vented her anger and kicked the pitiful can on the ground away.
Immediately after a "pop" sound, another voice screamed cooperatively, "Ah!"
Shui Lian couldn't help but froze... It wasn't like that... Did he kick someone...?