Luo Xiaoqian wanted to stand up and run away, but her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up.
Her strength, her bravery, her stubbornness... all of it was when he was not around. In front of this man, she was still the same Luo Xiaoqian who would get flustered and prone to making mistakes when she saw him.
Leng Zimo walked over and stopped at the bush.
The two of them were so close that there was only a bush wall less than half a meter apart.
This was the closest he got to her five years ago.
Luo Xiaoqian squatted on the ground, not daring to move, let alone raise her face.
Leng Zimo looked at her condescendingly.
The woman in front of me is very thin. Although she can't see her face, she can still tell that she is still very young. You can't tell a woman's age by looking at her face. You have to look at her neck.
Her long hair was tied up, and the exposed nape of her neck was white and slender. You could clearly see the outline of her vertebrae. She seemed to be crying, her shoulders slightly hunched.
This is a cemetery, and everyone who comes here has his or her own sorrow, and that's not surprising.
I wonder who she came to see and who she was crying for?
"Sorry to disturb you." Leng Zimo apologized softly.
He just regarded her as a woman crying alone because she was sad.
"No...no." Luo Xiaoqian covered her face, her voice trembling.
Her whole body was shaking, her heart was beating like a drum, and her whole heart was about to beat out of her chest.
In five years, this was the first time she had spoken to him, the first time she had heard his voice so clearly.
Leng Zimo wanted to turn around and walk away, but the moment he heard her voice, he stopped inexplicably.
He never liked talking to strangers, let alone a strange woman, but today, he made an exception.
For some reason, he suddenly wanted to comfort her.
"No one can be resurrected after death, but those who are alive must continue."
Was he comforting her?
"Thank you... thank you..." Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "You... are you also here to pay homage to your relatives?"
In the past five years, in order to hear his voice, she even deliberately called his mobile phone from a public phone several times, pretending that she had dialed the wrong number, just to hear his voice.
Now, finally having the opportunity to talk to him so close, she was inevitably a little greedy and wanted to say a few more words to him.
"My mother."
Leng Zimo stared at her slender white neck, and a strange emotion arose in his heart.
He didn't know what attracted him. In short, his eyes were focused on that piece of snow-white skin and he didn't want to move away.
She buried her face in her knees like that, and besides the back of her neck, he could still see her ears with temples on them.
The shape of her ears is very beautiful, especially the earlobes, which are as round as pearls. There is a small earring in the ear hole, which shines slightly.
Then, he also saw her necklace, half hidden in the gap between her skin and collar. It was a string of dark necklaces with dark blue gems on it.
That's the color combination he likes, and the design style is also what he likes.
Slender neck, beautiful ear shape, and necklace...
Looking at the woman in front of him, Leng Zimo's breathing became inexplicably heavy.
He didn't know what attracted him, but he didn't want to look away.
In my heart, there was an inexplicable strong desire, which was a man's instinctive thought - he... wanted her!
