[Even though he has thousands of advantages, his not loving you is a shortcoming that you can never convince yourself to accept.]
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Silence brought them only silence. And the sadness accompanied by the patter of rain.
"Humph!" Youyi turned around and stared at him angrily, his eyes filled with helplessness and distress.
Idiot! Don’t you know that the person you love is actually beside you?!
"...I'll go with you." He rushed out of the door with his astonished eyes, but a magnetic but indifferent voice sounded in his ears.
"You? Zhan Yeche?"
It turned out to be him.
"I saw everything just now." He said to her calmly, lowering his eyes.
"Oh... let's go out and chase Belle! It's still raining outside." She stared at him blankly and smiled. I don't know why, but I felt very at ease in my heart.
Because he is there.
Zhan Yeche didn't go in, he just wanted the two people standing on both sides of the river, not knowing their sincerity, to melt into each other. Who knows, but this was a wrong decision.
"kindness."
After saying that, he and the only two people walked out of the entrance with umbrellas.
The eagerness is clearly evident.
"Oh my god! Why is it raining so hard!?" I don't know when the rain has become the master of this world, ticking. The raindrops are as big as beans, and they make a crackling sound when they hit the sprinkler.
Only looking at the deserted street, the tension in my heart increased a bit. A feeling of uneasiness spread across my eyebrows.
The world seems to be blocked in all this. There is only the sound of rain.
"Is that her there!?" With keen eyesight, he saw a person walking in the rain through the thick layers of rain and fog.
No direction. No end. Boundless. Hesitant.
"Yes, that's her!" Capturing her thick and slender black hair, her lonely and lonely decadence, she was recognized at a glance.
"Belle! Belle!" He ran over in a hurry, the rain wet his trousers, and the coolness penetrated people's hearts.
"Come home with me quickly!" Youyi warned. There was endless worry in his words. His little hand pulled her arm hard.
"Huh?..." She slowly raised her head and realized that there was someone there. Hollow, desperate, and bitter...as if her soul had been taken away. There was no life in her pupils. She was like a doll.
People swing.
The sound was also immersed in the sound of rain.
"Belle!...Don't be like this, okay!? Hurry, come home with me!" Seeing her like this, my heart was bleeding. The feeling of helplessness burned my heart. Tears covered the corners of my eyes, and it was painful.
I can’t explain or describe what it feels like.
It's a dull pain.
"The only one..." Seeing her becoming more and more anxious, his heart became entangled without any warning.
"Am I stupid?" The delicate voice seemed extremely fragile and vulnerable at this moment.
A long and narrow gap in time.
Just like her love, is it love in the gaps, or is it the gaps in love?
There is no way of knowing. I only know that she loved. Deeply in love.