Walking into the classroom, she looked up and was shocked to find that she was sitting quietly in that seat, looking motionless at the side of the window. Her heart ached violently, and her face suddenly turned pale.
Seeing the arrival of these three people, the students who were chatting non-stop immediately shut their mouths. Everyone looked at them with dark eyes and strange eyes - Murong Ao, Qian Xiying, Xin Lian.
Feeling the sudden silence in the classroom, which was the usual habit of the people in the seats, he turned his head. His eyes instantly touched Xin Lian who was standing blankly at the door, but at that moment, his eyes sadly missed hers.
The softness that had been hidden in her heart for a long time, and had even settled to a place where she couldn't even feel it. His fragile gaze suddenly lifted her up, as if someone had punched her, and he hit her hard.
Sinking. When she saw him, her first thought was...
He became vulnerable and vulnerable.
These are the things she least wants to see with her own eyes. Because they were caused by her own hands, and because it was him whom she loved deeply who was hurt. However, in order to complete the revenge that she has been working hard for, she has to give up these disturbing things.
Weak feelings. This is the biggest stumbling block that hinders her revenge.
It is impossible to have both in life. In order to do one thing, you have to give up another thing; in order to get one thing, you have to give up something else. What you give up is the most cherished and important thing. But in order to achieve
Purpose must often be given up.
At this moment, the phone vibrated in her pocket. She took out the phone, and the first thing that caught her eye was the big word "peak". Her head was stunned for a moment...
[Don’t keep looking at me like this, it will make me think you still love me...]
It's a text message! Seeing the rows of words on the screen, Xinlian suddenly choked up. The tears didn't listen to her own orders at all, as if they had their own consciousness. They kept running up until they filled her eyes, but they still couldn't stop.
He kept squeezing out. When he saw that line of words, he seemed to be able to feel Feng's unchanging tenderness towards him. But he could also feel his pain. It seemed that as long as he touched anything about him, he could feel his love for him.
If she is gentle, she will immediately want to cry. Because she has always vented her grievances to him. No matter when, he can always tell that she is worried, unhappy, and awkward. It is always at these times that she hugs her gently.
Keep yourself quiet. If you don't speak, let yourself cry and vent...
Unknowingly, it has become a habit and I still can’t change it until now.