If life is just like the first time you saw it, why is the autumn wind sadly painting a fan? Xianyu looked at Atobe, her eyes like a pool of stagnant water tightened, and said this sentence indifferently, everything has changed, everything has changed, everything has changed, and the world is desolate , if this is fate, no one can resist, turn around, but Atobe in the distance runs over and hugs her from behind: No, I won't allow you to leave, don't even try to run away from me. She laughed softly, the howling cold wind swallowed her sobs, she pulled the hands around her waist away, mercilessly. You destroyed me, we can't go back to the beginning. Under the night She couldn't see her expression clearly, and her voice was not as melodious as before. If her voice used to be like a cup of warm tea in the afternoon, now it was like a glass of ice water in winter, it was bitingly cold. No! Hold her arm, and said to her in a pleading tone: Let's leave here, forget the past, and start again. Xianyu's tears came down quickly, obviously he gave her up, why is she still soft-hearted, still unable to make a decision ?