In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the bright sun was already hanging in the sky, which was a bit dazzling.
With a swish sound, the bright light was blocked by the thick curtains, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.
Such warm sunshine is bright, but it does not belong to you.
Although I once tried to get close to him, the closer I got, the more painful it was to be burned by the strong light.
Perhaps, I was born to live in darkness.
My mind was still a little dazed, so I slowly moved to the bathroom.
But the moment he passed the restaurant, he was stunned.
Just because, on the dining table that looked a bit luxurious, there was a pair of bowls and chopsticks, as well as breakfast that had already been prepared.
Breakfast is very simple, a fried poached egg, a glass of milk, and a sandwich.
You can even see that your favorite ham, lettuce, and mustard are placed on the sandwich layer.
No one understands why they like mustard. The taste is too pungent and spicy.
But only he knows that the taste of mustard is just like the suppressed feelings in his heart that cannot be released.
Spicy and bitter.
The surprise passed for a moment, and he regained his composure in a blink of an eye, but there was a flash of thoughtfulness in his eyes.
Pouring cold water on his face made him regain consciousness.
The eyes were as indifferent as ever, cold to the bone, with the slightest clarity.
Slowly sitting down and looking at the simple breakfast on the dining table, Rong Sheng suddenly felt like he was at home.
He became an orphan since childhood and wandered on the streets.
If he hadn't been rescued by Huangfu Lin, he might have disappeared from this world and become a ghost.
I have never had enough food or clothing to keep warm, and I have never had anyone to cook breakfast for myself.
There was moisture and lubrication in my eyes, but it was only for a moment.
Chewing the sandwich carefully.
In the mouth, the spicy taste stimulated the taste, but Ke Rongsheng felt that the taste was very good.
The white bandage blended perfectly into the white hand, but there were still faint waves of pain.
He buried his head, finished breakfast, and returned to the cold and expressionless Rong Sheng.
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After New Year's Eve, it's the beginning of a new year.
The atmosphere on the street is still a bit deserted. Everyone is enjoying the afterglow of the Chinese New Year at home, but there is no one like me who wanders around the street with nothing to do.
The new year will also be a new starting point.
Since you let go, let it go completely.
Standing at the station, Ning Xiaotong took one last look at this small village with the best memories of her life, and waved.
Huangfu Lin, goodbye.
After staying in the countryside for more than a week, Ning Xiaotong got into a car leaving City A.
There is no clear destination, just whatever you want.
I heard people say that City H is beautiful.
Ning Xiaotong wants to change to a slow-paced life, a dull environment, work hard, try to forget the past, and welcome a new future.
This week, I didn't see Huangfu Lin again.
But it doesn’t matter if I can’t see him, even if I see him, I will feel more sad.
City h is not far from city a, but it is not close either. Moreover, city h is located in the south and is much warmer than city a.
Feeling the gentle wind blowing across her cheeks, Ning Xiaotong felt a little better.
Above the head, there are tender green willow branches, swaying gently in the breeze. If it is City A, the willow trees have not started to turn green yet.
The lake is as green as a deep pool, reflecting its own shadow.
Not as pale as before, now there was a trace of rosiness on her cheeks.