With a heavy sigh in his heart, he thought, Farewell, goblin...
Su Mo staggered into the car, leaned on the car, and wandered around on the streets of city x.[
He didn't know where to go or where he could go.
He didn't want to go home. Maybe tomorrow, Su Jiayao would move in, and he wouldn't even want to go back.
Because when facing people, he needs to disguise.
He can be freed only when he is alone.
Once upon a time, he thought that he might have a home, that is, a house and a place to sleep.
Only now did he realize that it was just a long-term hotel, cold and nothing.
What is home?
It is to live with someone who is warm to you and keep each other warm.
In this life, he has lost his home, and he will never have a home again.
In addition to responsibility, there is still responsibility.
Besides debt, there is debt.
The wind was blowing, it was cold, and the night was quiet, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.
Although my stomach hurts, it can't offset the pain in my heart.
Now Su Mo couldn't tell whether he was sad or not.
It was just an emotion that could not be expressed in words, tugging at his heart tightly.
It gave him the illusion that there was no love left in his life.
A word called emptiness filled his world.
He has been searching for the little demon's footprints, but now he has woken up. If he dies, he will die. Stop dreaming.
After a long time, he finally stopped the car slowly and put it on the side of the road. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes quietly. His stomach was already filled with heartbreaking pain... [
Su Jiayao held his hand and cried again and again. He was upset by the crying, but he still had to force himself to open his eyes, act calm, stretched out his hand, and slowly touched her hair.
