I didn't want to let Youjie hold himself. On the contrary, this made him feel relieved. I didn't tell Ling about it, maybe I didn't want them to worry! But things often
Not as good as I wish.
On the quiet road, four silent figures walked shoulder to shoulder on the road. There were fewer pedestrians and fewer vehicles on the road. The road became silent and cold.
Not long after I left, my arms suddenly became stronger. Before the four of us could react, I was pulled away from the three of us. I shivered when I felt that breath. I didn't want to.
The aura I faced was evil but full of anger. The hand that hugged me increased its strength. I don’t know when Ling became like this. I suddenly wanted to cry, and every day
Where did I go to take care of myself, protect myself, and love my tomb? I really miss you so much. Why...this becomes like this?
"Let go" to my surprise. Jie did not avoid Ling's gaze in fear, but instead met him. The coldness was not inferior to Ling, but it had a more fearful majesty. The heart had a moment.
The warm current passed by. The heart, which had become cold again, gradually melted. That feeling was very relieved even if he was not led by him.
"..." Ling had no intention of speaking at all, and hugged herself. She turned around and wanted to leave. But I stopped. Ling looked at herself in disbelief, with more injuries in her eyes.
"Please let us be quiet." I lowered my head, not daring to look at Ling's eyes. My hands also clenched my fists in a suffocation, and my heart hurt like a stitch of pricks, but if I
If we don't do this, we will gradually develop a diaphragm. I don't want this feeling, the comfort of not having to disguise, is gone. I want to get it back. The hands that hold me tightly,
Then he let go. Hearing my words, the three people who originally wanted to come stopped and looked at the figures of us with some joy. And Ling also woke up a lot. He knew that he had gone too far, so he let go of himself.
.The heart is a pain that cannot be allegorized
There was silence around me, and I lowered my head. Tears were rolling around, and I didn't dare to raise my head. I was afraid that he would see me crying. I didn't want him to feel guilty, although it was his excessive. But I still didn't want him to feel
Any guilt, because he... is always important in my heart.
"...You have changed. Maybe we have all changed. Do you know? When I saw you get angry, I was actually scared! Haha, I really didn't think that one day I would be afraid of you. Because you are
My heart has always been gentle and important." Even though I lowered my head, I couldn't hide the fact that I was crying. My shoulders were already trembling, and my voice was choked. I felt so distressed that I looked at myself, but it was not the only thing I could stop.
Tomb.
"...I'm sorry..." Like a child, Ling lowered his head. Like a child who did something wrong, it was pitiful. The bangs on his forehead covered his eyes and created a shadow. I dare not look at it because
I am afraid that I will not bear it. I know that we must be separated for a while. We must, think about it well...