He was always afraid that Ling Jiajia would think of it, not just because she was afraid that she would collapse, but even more afraid that she would hate him.
Ling Jiajia originally wanted to continue to have a cold face, but Gu Weiran's fragile emotions made Ling Jiajia feel a little distressed.
In fact, in the relationship, Gu Weiran has always given more than her and loved more seriously than her. She has loved him for several years and has been very happy without any heart.
So, although Ling Jiajia was angry, she felt distressed when she remembered all the past about him.
I feel sorry for Gu Weiran. She loves so hard and so stupid, so why is she willing to leave him?
Ling Jiajia changed her posture, knelt on the grass with her legs, leaned forward, and kissed her lips that she missed very much in Gu Weiran's surprised eyes.
There is no more expressing Ling Jiajia's feelings at this moment than this action.
She loves him.
We have all grown up, the world has changed, and we are no longer the same as we were before.
But I can at least find something that has nothing to do with time,
That is the love you give me.
When love carries life, carries meaning, carries every step of our choice,
It is no longer something that can be described by the romance,
Because it is unspeakable, it cannot be abandoned.
"Do you miss me?" Ling Jiajia took the initiative to start this kiss and ended the kiss. She looked at Gu Weiran in a steady manner and asked.
Think about it? Why don’t you think about it? Sinking in this fruitless relationship is like having advanced cancer. The life of love has been lost, but longing is like a spreading cancer cell. As time goes by, one day it will occupy it.
Every corner of the body.
No matter how much medicine you take or how much chemotherapy you do, you can only delay it at the cost of making yourself ugly.
It turns out that love is more painful than happiness. Confession is actually asking, "Are you willing to accept my pain?" It is a process of handing the heavy load to the other party.
"Jia Jia, I love you." Gu Weiran calmed down because of the kiss, and said this sentence quietly.
"I will not let go of your hands any more."
If, at the end of the day, you are not you. If you have experienced so many ups and downs, you will eventually be separated. If the story ends, there are other people around us. If memories, promises and determination to love each other once, you will be together.
All of them have become small and vulnerable in the face of reality. No matter what the future is, no matter what the ending is. Now I am still willing to love persistently.-------- Let's wait for our last, the last last
She was most afraid of him, and he threw it down and left alone. It would be enough to see his back once.
"Gu Weiran, I believe you one last time. If you lie to me again, I will..." Before he finished speaking, Ling Jiajia was already choked and couldn't speak.
Gu Weiran just carried Ling Jiajia into his arms, and warm tears wet his black shirt, making Gu Weiran feel hot.
Ling Jiajia was sad, and felt something dripping from her forehead. She reached out and touched it, it was water.
Just as she was about to look up, she was pressed tightly in her arms by Gu Weiran, not allowing her to look up.