Jinyu's heart felt uncomfortable as if it had been stabbed.
She cried inconsolably, intermittently, and she vented all her grief in the afternoon of that day.
spread rapidly.
It swept over her wantonly.[
She has been waiting, waiting for that man to come back to her like he once did.
However, when she saw Fang Yiran standing on the stage with a sweet smile on the screen yesterday and taking away the trophy, her heart started to bleed in an instant.
She finally realized that she had lost the only and final support in her life.
"Sister Jin..." Xiaoka opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to comfort Jinyu.
She could only stand in a daze for a long time before reaching out her hand, slowly touching Jin Yu's hair, reaching out and taking her into her arms.
"Xiao Ka, I regret it. Do you think we can still do it? Can we start over?"
Jinyu murmured and asked, the tone of the question was a bit vain. In fact, she herself didn't have any confidence...
Full eyes were closed, and Xiaoka, who was holding her, did not speak.
After a long time, she stopped crying, licked her dry lips, and pushed Xiaoka away: "You go, I'm a little tired and want to rest."
Xiaoka struggled to comfort Jinyu, but saw that Jinyu's face was extremely pale. In the end, he nodded silently, turned around and left quietly.
Between heaven and earth, silence returned for an instant.
Jinyu lay quietly, her heart filled with pain, spreading deep into her bones.
Thin-heartedness, I am just an afterthought... Thin-heartedness, thin-heartedness, I really don't understand love... Now, can you wait for me?
Wait for me...
The last time, really the last time.
I will never be willful again. I will be your Qiqi obediently, quietly be your Qiqi, and be the Qiqi who loves you.
If you are really uncomfortable, then change it and let me love you instead, okay?
It turned out that this was love. When love arrived, she felt that she seemed to become so fragile in an instant.
