380. Chapter 380 No forgiveness after the injury 5
There are only two or three street lights in the alley, which barely allows people to see the road clearly. The further you go in, the farther away you are from the noise outside. Until you reach the deepest part of the alley, the noise outside disappears completely.
It's like entering another world.
At the very end of the alley, there was only one path to the left. Before Liangchen could turn around, he heard a whimper coming from inside. The voice was so familiar that he didn't even know that he had been so engraved in it once upon a time.
heart.
His whole body seemed to have been tapped on acupuncture points, and he suddenly froze in place. After a long time, he slowly took a step forward. With the faint light spread from the street lamp far away, he saw the scene.
He squatted on the ground, buried his head between the double walls, shrugged his shoulders, and cried so sadly.
Liangchen felt as if his heart was grabbed tightly by something and twisted hard. The pain was unbearable.
Wave after wave of heartache, like a tide, hit his heart and quickly annihilated him.
Liangchen clenched his hands tightly into fists and dropped them by his side.
The entire alley was eerily quiet, with only Jing Haohao's crying coming intermittently.
It is Jing Haohao who is obviously sad, and Jing Haohao is obviously sad.
But Liangchen felt that he was ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more sad than her.
All the cells in his body were screaming in pain.
Only then did he realize that sincerity is the closest thing to sadness.
Only those who give their sincerity will understand what it means to be sad.
She is sad for her dead love, and he is sad for her sadness.
Your eyes are raining, and my heart is holding an umbrella for you.
The more Jing Haohao cried, the more sad she felt. Who knew that the Shenliang Year was everything she had in the past ten years, her life, her faith, everything, but now it all collapsed and turned into ruins.
She really didn't understand why Shen Liangnian, whom she loved so deeply, had deceived her for two years?
How could he have the heart to keep her in the dark for two years like a fool?
She has done so much for him, how could he bully her like this?
Jing Hao cried so hard that at the end, she suddenly squatted on the ground, her thin body curled up slightly.
Liangchen stared at Jing Haohao who was squatting on the ground and crying. After a long time, he swallowed hard. His feet seemed to be filled with lead. He walked to her step by step. He leaned over slightly and raised his hand to try.
He went to help Jing Haohao, but found that his fingers were shaking uncontrollably.
It took a lot of effort for Liangchen to slowly put his trembling fingers on Jing Haohao's head and gently touch her hair. There were only two or three street lights in the alley, which was barely enough to let people in.
After seeing the road clearly, the further you walked, the farther away you were from the noise outside. When you reached the deepest part of the alley, the noise outside disappeared completely, as if you had entered another world.
At the very end of the alley, there was only one path to the left. Before Liangchen could turn around, he heard a whimper coming from inside. The voice was so familiar that he didn't even know that he had been so engraved in it once upon a time.
heart.
His whole body seemed to have been tapped on acupuncture points, and he suddenly froze in place. After a long time, he slowly took a step forward. With the faint light spreading from the street lamp far away, he saw the scene.
He squatted on the ground, buried his head between the double walls, shrugged his shoulders, and cried so sadly.
Liangchen felt as if his heart was grabbed tightly by something and twisted hard. The pain was unbearable.
Wave after wave of heartache, like a tide, hit his heart and quickly annihilated him.
Liangchen clenched his hands tightly into fists and dropped them by his side.
The entire alley was eerily quiet, with only Jing Haohao's crying coming intermittently.
It is Jing Haohao who is obviously sad, and Jing Haohao is obviously sad.
But Liangchen felt that he was ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more sad than her.
All the cells in his body were screaming in pain.
Only then did he realize that sincerity is the closest thing to sadness.
Only those who give their sincerity will understand what it means to be sad.
She is sad for her dead love, and he is sad for her sadness.
Your eyes are raining, and my heart is holding an umbrella for you.
The more Jing Haohao cried, the more sad she felt. Who knew that the Shenliang Year was everything she had in the past ten years, her life, her faith, everything, but now it all collapsed and turned into ruins.
She really didn't understand why Shen Liangnian, whom she loved so deeply, had deceived her for two years?
How could he have the heart to keep her in the dark for two years like a fool?
She has done so much for him, how could he bully her like this?
Jing Hao cried so hard that at the end, she suddenly squatted on the ground, her thin body curled up slightly.
Liangchen stared at Jing Haohao who was squatting on the ground and crying. After a long time, he swallowed hard. His feet seemed to be filled with lead. He walked to her step by step. He leaned over slightly and raised his hand to try. He went to help Jing Haohao, but found that his fingers were shaking uncontrollably.
It took a lot of effort for Liangchen to slowly place his trembling fingers on Jing Haohao's head and gently touch her hair.
