Wubai had never spoken so much to her. He covered his mouth with his hands and burst into tears. Wubai always arranged everything for her, but there was very little psychological communication. Many times, he was happy or unhappy.
, whether he is satisfied or dissatisfied is entirely up to her to guess and ponder, but she observes his face.
She regarded these thirteen letters as treasures and held them close to her heart. She wished she could hide these letters and even every word in the deepest part of her heart.
Five hundred... I muttered his name softly, and I didn't know if I was more happy or more conflicted. My steps seemed to be disobedient, and I wanted to rush out of this villa, this quiet nursing home, I couldn't wait to rush out of this villa, this quiet nursing home.
He immediately rushed to Wubai, hugged him tightly, and told him how much he had suffered these days, how much he missed him, and how much he couldn't control himself.
His phone calls, his letters, his colored balls, his kites, every meaning he wanted to express, was like a deep vortex that was sucking her in. She couldn't resist it. What should she do?
Five hundred, tell me, what should I do?
I have obviously made up my mind not to bother you anymore;
I have obviously made up my mind not to rely on you anymore;
I have obviously made up my mind not to cause you any more trouble;
However, you made me feel that there was no need for me to do this;
However, you made me feel that I completely misunderstood your feelings;
However, you make me feel that I can completely rely on you, dominate you, treat you as the only one, and only allow you to treat me as the only one.
Five hundred, can I understand it this way?
Five hundred, can I expect that?
Five hundred, can I throw myself into your arms like this?
Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky. Suddenly, the sky was overcast with clouds, as if a heavy downpour was about to fall.
Wubai and Zunzun looked at the sky. At this time, the strong wind howled and swept through the entire sanatorium, blowing the colored balls into a mess and breaking the ropes holding the kite.
Zunzun cursed loudly: "Even God won't help you, Five Hundred. How bad of a character do you have to be so rebellious?"
After working so hard to create colorful balls and kites all over the sky, a strong wind destroyed them all, and all the hard work was in vain.
Zunzun straightened his messed up hair: "Let's go and think of a way. It's going to rain. There's no point in staying."
Wubai stood on the bridge, staring at the sky, and then shifted his gaze to the bridge, looking at it with longing eyes.
Xiao Ai, are you really not going to come out?
Xiao Ai, are you really so disappointed in me and so unsure of this relationship? Are you desperate?
What is despair? I really can’t understand it!
We have been through so many years, so many things in life, do you still not believe in my feelings? You actually think that you are a burden to me? What on earth do you want me to do, so that you can rekindle the feelings between us?
hope?
There are so many treasured memories in your little box. Even if you don’t have confidence in me, don’t you have confidence in the things in your little box?
He put his hand in his pocket, and there was a diamond ring inside. It had never left Xiao Ai's body since the day he left. He wanted to put the diamond ring on her ring finger. Is there no chance anymore?
Suddenly, crackling raindrops fell on him. Zunzun hid in the car and looked at Wubai who was dejected. He took out a cigarette and lit it. He felt very irritated. Why is love so troublesome?