After a long phone call, he was silent, and finally, he was disappointed, "Alang, let's not see you again. Novel ranking top
He asked anxiously: "Why?"
Tian Mafan looked upstairs at the lonely figure, and bursts of unspeakable bursts surged in his heart.
She said quietly, her voice approaching silently, "Because we shouldn't have met."
“As long as I haven’t gotten married for a day, we are all free.”[
"But you will get married one day. Since you will be broken sooner or later, it's better to end this pain as soon as possible."
Zhang Lang looked at the figure on the balcony, and there was a pain in his internal organs, "But as long as you are by my side for one second, I will be happy for one second."
"Alang, love is more painful, and meeting again will only make us more entangled."
Zhang Lang grabbed the microphone tightly and became speechless.
Yes, he knew very well that they shouldn't meet again. But he really couldn't control himself.
Compared to when she went to France before, the two were thousands of miles apart, he would miss her every day.
However, this feeling of being close to Chi Chi but unable to meet him almost made him crazy and heartbroken.
Sometimes he would rather be separated from each other and unable to meet each other, which would be better than a strongly suppressing one's meeting, but he would strongly suppress him from meeting each other.
Just like now, a short walk away, but I can't see her, this pain burned him to ashes almost like a flame.
Looking at her familiar figure standing on the balcony, the hidden pain in his heart began to surge strongly, as if it was about to burst out with his breath.
He was uncontrollable and his breath was unsteady: "No, I must see you. If I can't see you, I won't leave tonight."
Tian Mafan didn't say anything anymore, she was afraid that she would reveal her emotions if she spoke again.
She hung up the phone, turned around and walked into the room, and turned off the lights.
Zhang Lang stood quietly in the night, and his figure looked particularly slender in the hazy street lights.
He stared at the room intently. Although the lights had gone out, he knew she was not asleep yet.
He knew she would definitely not be able to sleep, and tonight would definitely be a sleepless night for her.
The cold air hit tonight and the temperature dropped sharply.
The cold wind roars and frost flowers fill the sky.
Zhang Lang stood firmly in the cold wind, his clothes fluttering, no matter how the strong wind whistled, he was still straight.[
The ruthless blow of the strong wind made his lips chapped and small barbs emerged.
Tian Mafan secretly poked his head out of the window and looked at the figure under the dim light. His heart was like a surging sea water, with severe pain.
The weather was so cold tonight that even huddled in the quilt, it was even more unimaginable to stand in the cold wind.
She knew that his limbs must be cold and his hands and feet were trembling at this moment.
If this continues, his body will definitely not be able to support it.
Finally, she couldn't bear the pain for him, so she put on her coat and ran downstairs.
As soon as she got downstairs, she pulled him into the car and blamed him: "Are you crazy?"
Zhang Lang grabbed her hand and looked at her quietly. The breath he exhaled turned into white mist. He said quietly: "Yes, since I fell in love with you, I felt crazy, crazy.
, so crazy that he was heartbroken, so crazy that he had no regrets..."
Tian Mafan's slender eyelashes trembled slowly, and water vapor was rising in his eyes.
In order not to let him notice her emotions, she deliberately turned her head to the other side.
Helplessly, Zhang Lang held her face, stared at her deeply, and whispered: "Let me look at you seriously, because I will not be able to look at you like this soon."