Qi Xiaoya blew the cold wind alone on the rooftop for a long time, and her whole body was frozen to the point of being silenced, but she was completely unaware of it.
She just raised her head blankly and looked at the sky that suddenly turned gray and lost, at a loss.
"The sound of prosperity has escaped into the monks and ruined the world. The dream is cold and the whole life is full of love debts. If you agree, life and death are dry, and the rings of the year are waiting for the dry. The Futu Tower has broken several layers,
Whose soul has been broken? The pain goes straight to the mountain gate where the broken lamp collapses, allowing me to wait for history to turn around. Wait for the wine to be fragrant and wait for you to play a guzheng. The rain is raining and the old hometown is deep. I heard that you are always alone, mottled.
The city gate is surrounded by old tree roots, and what echoes on the stone slabs is waiting. The sound of the shepherd's flute in the suburbs of the city falls in that wild village, and fate takes root. Listen to youth and smile.
The voice is envious of many people. The gentleness of history is too cruel. Fireworks are easy to be cold, and people are easy to separate. You are asking me if I am still serious. After a thousand years, who is waiting for the love of many generations? The fate is coming to an end.
It is us who take root, listen to the sound of rain in the Kalan Temple and hope for eternity. Suddenly the ringtone of the cell phone rang. It was a song she was fascinated with recently, "Fireworks are easy to cool". She woke up and reached out to send her clothes and wanted to take out her phone, but she kept hearing it
The sad and sad lyrics that lingered her hands stopped, and tears fell like heavy rain, and she could not stop them no matter how hard she was.
Will that person go away and never come back?
Is she going to wait for this lonely city, too?
She was more pitiful than the infatuated woman. At least the woman and the general loved each other. At least they had embraced each other affectionately, had vowed each other, and had such a deep promise. Even if they waited until their hair turned gray, their hearts were still full of people.
Looking forward to happiness?
And what does she have? She has nothing!
She was waiting for a man who had never loved her, without any hope...
She cried in dismay. It took her no idea how long it took, and it was dark, so she climbed up from the ground powerlessly and walked down the rooftop with numb steps.
After Qi Xiaoya walked out of the hospital gate, she stood by the street in a daze.
She didn't know where she should go.
She didn't want to go back to the villa because he had his breath and had beautiful memories he left for her.
She doesn't want to touch them for the time being.
But if she doesn't go back there, where can she go?
Looking at this city, there is no one who can support her now, and there is no place to accommodate her.
It turned out that no matter how sad it was, Tang Ya was there. Although she was lying on the hospital bed and didn't know the situation, she ran to her bedside, took her hand and said a few irrelevant words, and then felt her whole body full of strength.
There is the power to start again.
But now, Tang Ya is no longer in this city.
And all this was just because she was reluctant to give up this job.
If she didn't tell Xiao Chang about work, and if she agreed happily when he said she wanted her to leave with her, then how could she end up like this miserable end now?
She could have held Tang Ya's hand in her left hand, and her head could have pretended to be asleep and leaned against Xiao Chang's shoulder!
However, she gave up on those two people because of her job that was greedy for the bright future.
Is it worth it? Is it really worth it?
She questioned herself again and again, but could not find the answer.