Death 297: You must miss him too much to have hallucinations
Huangfu Ziyi wanted to say that she didn't want to be busy, she just wanted to follow her, but Xia Yixi stepped forward directly.
She lowered her head and walked on the road.
"Ah ..." I hit a person and softened her forehead, "I'm sorry." She lowered her head and apologized to the people in front of her.
Perhaps she grew up, not like the airport at the airport, she hit him, but she yelled. Now, she hit someone, but she knew how to apologize.
"Next time, be careful." This sound, it sounds like touching the injury in her heart. This sound is not the first time. Did you step on the voice of a boy at the airport in the United States?
Xia Yixi raised her head fiercely, but found that there was no one in front of him?
Is she wrong? Is she missing him too much? Did she have an illusion? But the voice was so real, and that tone was the same tone as he had hit him.
Maybe I miss him too much, so there is such an illusion, the sadness under her eyes, the pain in her heart, once again pulling her thoughts about him.
In the past two months, I really missed him. I was thinking all the time, thinking of my heartache, thinking of crying, suffocating, and thinking of death.
What should I do? I could miss it, it can be so painful, I can miss it, it can have an illusion.
In the past two months, I pretended to be happy, happy, but my heart was so painful. There was no trace of happiness, happiness.
A drop of tears, rushing out of the frame, dripping on the back of the hand, it looked so precise, but in her eyes, it was so vague, blurred so that she could not see this tears.
"Xi, what's wrong? Why stand here, don't go." Huangfu Ziyi came over and looked at the nearby, no one, so why did she stand in place and don't leave?
Xia Yixi shook her head, walked forward, walked to a stool, sat down.
Huangfu Ziyi also sat down, sitting quietly, accompanied her, did not say anything, just quiet, not disturbing, just accompany it.
Xia Yixi leaned against the stool and looked at the front, but in his head, his picture, sweet picture, in the setting sun, kissing.
The blue eye pupils began to blur, and who was the person in front of them?
Xia Yixi didn't know how long he had been sitting here? Huangfu Ziyi only knew that the ball had begun half, and the people inside were so happy, so happy.
What did this ball come? She didn't know, and didn't want to know. She just didn't want to be alone at home, guarding the black paint room, squatting in the corner and holding herself, crying very sadly.
In the dance floor in the dance, one -on -one was dancing, and everyone had put on a mask.
"Hao, there is a good news, I want to tell you." Murong Lijia's head was buried on Huangfu Yanhao's shoulders, and the two danced step by step.
In the past two months, Murong Li has been very happy. More importantly, with him with her, the kind of happiness is the happiest, the happiest.
"Uh? What good news, so happy?" Huang Fu Yanhao's gentle atmosphere, in Murong Lijia's ear, hit it.
"Uh ... uh ... Hao, you have to be a dad." Murong Lijia said happily.
Two months ago, she said that two months later, she would have a small BB. In the past few days, she always feels that she can't sleep enough, and she wants to vomit, and she can't vomit everything, and
There is no appetite, so I always eat sour things.