571. Chapter 571 I will not give up anything, including you 2
In the middle of the night, the streets were so deserted. Occasionally, one or two cars drove slowly by. Chang Mian let himself sink into the snow, and his emotions fluctuated violently. Looking back on it ten years later, he only felt that he had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Thin and broken snowflakes kept falling on his head. On the road ahead, the deep and shallow footprints were not clearly visible. They seemed to be covered by the snowflakes, just like those past events, which seemed to be covered up by the memories that were constantly superimposed later. However,
There is no need to deliberately recall it. Although it is not clearly visible, it feels like it happened yesterday.
The snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker, but Chang Mian persisted in walking hesitantly alone. He stretched out his fingers from his pockets. He seemed to be masochistic. His fingers were red from the cold, and his feet seemed a little numb.
Under the dim lights, looking at the world wrapped in silver, he couldn't feel a trace of pure beauty in his heart. They said that white symbolizes innocence, purity, and holiness, but he wanted to abandon the last trace of kindness and let himself be submerged.
In the darkness, dark and powerful.
The fragility in my heart was unabashedly exposed this night.
The darkness in my heart was also exposed without reservation at this night.
No one knew what he was thinking in his mind at this moment, but from a distance, Chang Shang seemed to be able to feel the murderous aura around him.
From the invisible front of Chang Shang, Chang Mian looked at the world indifferently, and the anger in his heart intensified little by little.
It was as if the devil was waving at him; or in other words, he wanted to join the devil's camp. No humanity, just cruelty!
His footsteps intensified with the anger in his heart. There were too many complicated things in his eyes. His fingers were clenched and creaking. The whole body was cold and he couldn't feel a trace of warmth. He was walking alone in the snowy night, as if he wanted to abandon him.
All over the world, his thoughts are on the verge of collapse. Is there a movie with a line called "Destroy, mortal"? If so, he doesn't mind venting his hatred to the whole world. Destroy, mortal, let
The whole world was destroyed by his hatred.
Chang Shang pursed her lips tightly. She stretched out her hands from her pockets and rubbed her face. It was so cold that her hands and feet felt like they were not her own.
But she didn't want to stop either.
She wanted to go forward and hold the man's hand; but she didn't dare to break into his world for fear of disturbing him.
Perhaps, everyone needs their own private space to hide some personal secrets. At this moment, Chang Mian seemed to be unable to get out of his own private space, and similarly, she could not get in.
Since, she should stay far behind him.
She wanted to tell him that no matter what happened, no matter how far he went to the end of the world, she was only a turn away from him.
It's not just a man who can give a woman a warm back; her warmth is also waiting for him behind her, as long as he is willing to turn around.
Chang Shang suddenly chuckled, feeling that it was a bit pretentious to think so.
But it happened that this was indeed the truest thought in her heart.
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Looking up at the morning sun in winter, Chang Mian retracted his hands, which were blue and blue from the cold, into his pockets. Unknowingly, he had walked all night.
Where is this?
He doesn't know.
The sky is vast and the earth is cold everywhere. Even the rising sun in this winter cannot give him a trace of warmth.
Chang Mian paused. He was standing alone at an intersection. In the distance, he could see sanitation workers who had gotten up early and snowplows plowing the snow on the motorway.
Then, he accidentally saw the woman rubbing her hands not far away.