The rain hits you but it hurts in my heart... Shen Xingmo holds Zhan Xiaoyao's pale face, but there is no way to tell the infinite nostalgia. Some stories cannot be told, spoken or spoken, and the bitterness condenses in the bottom of his heart and finally becomes The scars are permanent and full of devastation, with bright red blood flowing out at the slightest touch, and no scab will form for the rest of your life.
The patter of rain could be heard in my ears, and the stars falling bit by bit became a beautiful piece of music, but it made the desolate figure of the two people even more bitter.
The old age is in turmoil, and I am filled with sorrow and heartache. I try to recall the first encounter with a smile, but I find that the pain has filled the whole world. You still owe me an ending that cannot be dispelled from the story that was cruelly crushed by you...
"I want to meet you..."
Just now, she was full of arrogance, confidently saying that she was the Tathagata Buddha, but in the end, looking at those gentle and worried eyes, they turned into a puddle of spring water. To hell with any self-esteem, she just wanted to see him.
Tears gradually filled his eyes, shining like crystal, reflecting a thrilling luster under the dim light of a rainy night. Shen Xingmo's mind went blank. How many years had he not seen the tears of the little princess? That girl rarely shed tears when she grew up. Because he loved to see her smile, she often showed her charming and cute smile in front of him, and she never shed tears again.
But what is the reason for this tear now? I have avoided seeing you for a long time. No matter how much I miss you, it is not as unforgettable as mine. After fifteen years of trust, Zhan Xiaoyao has become everything to Shen Xingmo.
Maybe it was because the rainy night was too intense, maybe it was because the hazy light was so beautiful, and under the incredible influence of everything, Zhan Xiaoyao revealed a delicate and tender face. It was incredibly beautiful, a heart-wrenching beauty that I wanted to cherish and possess for the rest of my life. In the end, he was wrong. Shen Xingmo almost uncontrollably raised his hand to catch the tears, but he couldn't stop them.
A faint sigh poured from the corner of his mouth. Zhan Ye once said that Ren Yutong's tears were his intestinal poison. At that time, he laughed at the pretentiousness of a tall and thick man. Now look at Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes red from crying. Intestinal poisons can literally seal your throat when you see blood.
Suddenly, the umbrella held by Zhan Xiaoyao fell, and her eyes widened in surprise. Her tears stopped completely, and she even forgot to breathe. Because that haunting face magnified in front of her eyes, and the familiar smell Sweeping through the whole body, his lips fell on his lips, biting, licking, and entangled...
Gradually, she raised her arms and hugged his waist tightly. Feeling his broad chest, her heart beat violently as if it was going to collapse. The whole world was quiet, and it seemed that even the annoying sound of raindrops gradually disappeared, and in the end, only the banging could be heard. The heartbeat keeps accelerating.
Shen Xingmo felt that he was going crazy. It must have been because of the rain and his brain was wet that he suddenly fell into such an ambiguous kiss. But at this moment, he didn't know what method he should use to make the little guy in front of him stop his eyes. , his heart was in a mess, because of her pale face, because of her helpless eyes, because of her falling tears, originally...
It turns out...the one who fell first was already himself.
"Stop crying, please stop crying, Zhan Qianqiu, I beg you, please let me go? Some feelings should not start!"
They were still entangled with each other just now, but now they say such cruel words, who is hurting whom? Zhan Xiaoyao doesn't understand, but when he looks up, he sees that his eyes, as deep as a black pool, are gradually turning red, and he is so reluctant to let go. His emotions were hidden, and the tears that had accumulated eventually fell together with the rain across his face.
"Shen Xingmo, if you don't want to marry me, it doesn't matter. Even if you don't accept it, I will never marry you for the rest of my life. You say I don't understand love, but it's because you have been the only man around me since I was a child. I will depend on you only if I have a relationship. Those are all bullshit. I will grow up and become an unreachable woman, but my heart will always be with you. I will tell you throughout my life whether I love you or not!"
The stubborn look in Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes made Shen Xingmo feel ashamed. He did not have this courage. A thirty-seven-year-old man was not qualified to have too many beautiful things.
He is already late, but she has not yet bloomed...
Reluctantly, Zhan Xiaoyao turned around and walked home step by step in the cold night rain. The man behind him stood motionless and turned into a statue all night long.
Don't cry, my little princess, if you can be happy, I am willing to exchange all the rest of my life, even all my wealth. My beautiful country, as long as you can be happy, I am willing to have nothing.
But the only thing that the proud little princess wanted was his attention. Even if it was just a little bit, she was willing to accept the beginning of a story even if the final ending was not happy. But now she was completely rejected, and there was no hope at all. Not allowed, such a mood knocked her down.
A rainy night did not begin but both of them fell ill at the same time. Especially Zhan Xiaoyao, who had been in bed for half a month with no improvement. Finally, helplessly, Ren Yutong dialed someone's phone number.
"Come and see her. My heart is in trouble and I need a heart doctor. I don't have any solution."
The other party hung up in silence. In the afternoon, a graceful man appeared outside Zhan's house. His feminine and charming side face had waist-length hair rippling in the wind. Ren Yutong looked at him and smiled, and opened the door without saying anything. He went upstairs, and when he arrived at Zhan Xiaoyao's door, he didn't hesitate at all and pushed the door open directly.
Looking at the girl lying on the bed with a pale face and thin cheeks, she revealed a pair of sudden big eyes. She stared out the window for a moment at the branches that were gradually sprouting. She was stunned. She didn’t know what she was thinking about, but she turned red just by looking at it. Eye sockets.
The man shook his head slightly helplessly. In this mortal world, being obsessed with men and resenting women is indeed the most harmful thing to the body and emotions.
“Are you ready to give up if you can’t stand rejection?”
The sudden sound made Zhan Xiaoyao gradually turn his head, and his eyes were a little difficult to focus, but finally they locked on that elegant figure, and his eyes widened in disbelief. The monster-like appearance was more charming and enchanting than any woman. , Rao, if Su Daji had such an appearance to charm King Zhou back then, that would be nothing more than that.
But there is nothing wrong with having such an exquisite and alluring appearance on a man. Anyway, he has such a temperament that everyone will remember his appearance at first glance, but they will be deeply impressed by him at second glance. Above the temperament.
——Xileng, Cang Xileng!
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