The flower is as thin as a cicada's wings, and looks very weak, but it also has a posture of not admitting defeat.
She gently touched the white and tender petals with her hands, thinking in her heart, how lonely this flower should be!
Open in this place where no one comes, the lonely fragrance is gone.
But perhaps, as long as the flowers can bloom, it is the greatest reward for life, so why do you need someone to watch them?
She wanted to pick one, but she wanted to forget it. The flowers bloom so freely, so why bother to destroy them?
When she lowered her head, she found that someone had picked a flower before her.
It must be picked off, not dropped naturally, you can see it by looking at the break.
I picked it but threw it on the ground. The flowers have faded, dirty and look very pitiful.
She thought sadly that the flower was like her broken heart!
Why are you so fragile?
How could he let his heart be ravaged by that man at will?
She had told herself that he could ravage his body, but could not touch his heart.
But why is she so weak, giving him an opportunity to take advantage of it!
Huanyan couldn't help but squatted down with sadness.
Like a little child, he hugged himself tightly with his arms, held the withered flower in his hands, and a line of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes in the cool night wind.
It’s because she lacks love too much!
She needs someone to love her too much, even if it is false love, even if it is stolen love, even if it is acting, she cannot give up!
Although I knew that Situ Chenjue's doting on her was just a whim, I also thought that she was my sister and that she was just a substitute.
However, she still remembered how good he was to her, just as the taxi driver said just now, she couldn't help but make various excuses for Situ Chenjue, but she was scared and she didn't dare to believe him anymore.
...
Should she go back...
Oh my God, please tell me what to do!
She squatted there quietly, and the wind blew down, and a few fallen leaves fell, on her white skirt, on her thin white ankles, as if an angel with broken wings...
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She didn't know that at this moment, there was a shadow under the street light.
He was pulled for a long time and was watching her quietly there.
It was a slender figure, with a white windbreaker, and a gentle and dark eyes with an incredible look.
It seems that what I see is not a woman, but an angel in a fairy tale.
He stood there blankly and stared at her for a long time. After a while, he slowly walked forward step by step in disbelief.
His steps were so light and so careful, as if he was afraid of breaking the most beautiful and perfect dreams, and as if he was afraid of breaking the moonlight all over the ground.
Slowly, he walked up to her.
At this moment, Huanyan raised her head!
At this moment, the moonlight shines on the handsome face of the man!
Huanyan looked at the man in shock and blinked a few times. How could it be?
How could she see him here!
I subconsciously looked at the watch on my wrist. It was now three in the morning. She must have been dreaming. How could he appear here...
Xiao Yunnuo stood quietly in front of the woman. He really couldn't believe this woman he had been searching for and swearing that he would find even if he searched all over the world. This woman he had always loved but missed would be in
This was the middle of the night in this primary school.
He was sure that the woman in front of him was definitely not Ye Xiaoyu, but Ye Huanyan!
——Today is here~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What will Senior Xiao say to Huanyan? Please look forward to it~~~