Another hot liquid gushed out of his eyes. Haiyue took a deep breath and said with difficulty, "I'll sort out the things and send them to you..."
"If you have nothing to do, please let me go. I'm waiting for Yueyou, you are here, blocking my view."
"Sorry, I'll leave now." Haiyue froze for a moment, stood up slowly, looked up mechanically, looked at the gray sky and the cold rain that kept falling into her eyes, turned around, step by step,
Walk back to the opposite street, stand by a green trash can, and look at the people opposite from afar.
The more rain it rained, it slowly weaved a huge picture between the sky and the earth, and the white fog expanded in the air... Gradually, the street scene opposite began to blur.
Haiyue's heart was sore that she wanted to rush over and tell Yunyan everything. As soon as she stepped out, someone tightly grabbed her arm.
She slowly turned around and saw Sikong Jingqiu's cold and cold eyes.
Haiyue's nerves twitched heavily, her voice was slightly hoarse and a sense of guilt that she didn't even notice, "You...why are you here?"
"What? Shouldn't you come?" The person who swept across the street from the corner of his eyes, Sikong Jingqiu looked at her with a gloomy face and sneered. Her fierce eyes almost made her heart stop beating, "Song Haiyue, I need it.
Remind you what you promised?”
"I... haven't forgotten..." Haiyue's voice was so empty that she could not even hear clearly. She did not forget the promise she made when she decided to marry Sikong Jingqiu.
but……
Haiyue turned around with tears in her eyes, looked at the opposite street, trying to find Yunyan's figure again. However, under the public telephone booth, there was nothing left, and Yunyan was gone.
Haiyue rolled her eyes and searched around in panic. Finally, she saw Du Yunyan's figure at an intersection across the street. He was hooked by a tall man and walked deep into a narrow alley. Hai Xin
Next, she was shocked and stepped out subconsciously, trying to catch up, but her hands were tightly pinched by Sikong Jingqiu. She struggled hard, but the hands that were buckled on her arms were like pliers, not moving at all, no matter how she
No matter how much effort you use, you can't struggle.
She could only watch Yunyan and the tall man disappear deep in the alley...
"Let go... let go of me..." Haiyue grabbed Sikong Jingqiu's clothes tightly, her voice shattering and trembling.
Sikong Jingqiu looked at her unmovedly. After a while, he opened his thin lips lightly and uttered a cold and tense voice: "Song Haiyue, you will never escape from my palm in your life."
Haiyue slowly turned around, looked at him with despair, then slowly stretched out her hand, grabbed Sikong Jingqiu's clothes tightly, leaned against the back of her hand, and cried silently...
She knew that it was impossible for her and Yunyan to be together.
The moment she agreed to the agreement proposed by Sikong Jingqiu, the moment she signed the marriage certificate, she put herself in a terrible cage. No matter how much effort it takes or how many years it takes, it is impossible, and it is impossible.
Break free from it.
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The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Although passers-by are walking in a hurry, almost everyone passing by will subconsciously slow down and look back in surprise before continuing the trip.