"Ling Xue'er, starting from today, you must completely change yourself."
In the luxurious villa, Xueer was held by Ambiguous's hand and dragged into the bathroom. After coming out of the bathroom, she was dragged into the car by Ambiguous again. In the barber shop, Cher watched helplessly as her long hair was cut into a shoulder-length short hair.
.
"Change yourself not only from your image, but also from your heart..."
He said ambiguously, pointing his finger at Xueer's chest.
"From today on, you have to learn the courage to face it on your own no matter what happens. There won't always be someone to protect you, and there won't always be someone to save you when you are in danger. You don't want to implicate yourself the most.
As a person, the best way is to make yourself strong. Fairy tales of princes and princesses will not work in real society."[
Ambiguity pulled Xue'er, who had a new look, back to the mirror. The person reflected in the mirror had a pale face but firm eyes.
"I understand that no matter what kind of pain I have to go through, I will be strong and never want to rely on anyone else. I will work hard to live by myself and live every day for the people I love."
In the villa of Leng Anye's family, Leng Anye stared blankly at the bed where Xue'er just fell asleep, as if Xue'er's body temperature still remained on that bed. The rain outside the window was falling heavily, and the sky was gradually getting darker.
It got dark. Leng Anye was worried about Xue'er's safety. He held the phone in his hand and pressed the string of numbers representing Xue'er countless times, but he never dared to press the green button.
For some reason, Leng Anye felt that she owed Xue'er.
Maybe, it's just because of Xue'er's tears.
"You don't have to blame yourself too much. This matter itself has nothing to do with you. I believe Xue'er will come back after she figures it out. She is not that kind of willful girl, she is just too sad. So do you.
Don’t worry about her, Xueer’s breath is always within the range that I can feel.”
Ling held a cup of hot coffee and handed it to Leng Anye, as if he was the master here.
"kindness……"
Leng Anye took the coffee and took a sip. The bitter taste immediately lingered in his mouth. He placed the coffee on the table next to him and closed his eyes tiredly.
After hearing Ling tell the story of his previous life, Leng Anye couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. If God had destined him to be with Xue'er, why did he create so many conflicts between himself and Xue'er?
contradiction.
Leng Anye suddenly felt so tired, a kind of exhaustion in my heart. Guarding someone... really, so tired.
The story of himself and Xue'er in the previous life that Ling spoke of seemed to be a familiar yet unfamiliar story to him.
"Why do we have to follow the memories of our previous lives... Why do we have to be together?"
Leng Anye murmured to himself, and two drops of cold tears fell down his face.
I'm really tired.
Maybe God arranged these things to tell himself and Xue'er that it's time to give up...
If giving up would make it easier for both of them...