Standing at the door, Lan Yuchi looked at all this through the crack of the door, silent tears flowing in his heart, which filled his bloody heart.
In the dark light, his outline is very handsome, but he looks so lonely.
At this moment, he finally realized that he had always been just a foolish invader.
He always thought that as long as he persisted in fighting for it, he would always change the situation one day, but he was wrong.
No matter how much blood and tears there are between Wang Aoshuang and Ling Ang, their unswerving love will never be changed.
Because their love has penetrated into the bone marrow, those blood and tears are just irrigation and cultivation for them.
He sighed deeply. Perhaps, during the journey of fate, everyone's performance time is determined and destined. When it is time to leave, they are reluctant to leave, because the story belonging to him has ended.
Those sincere care, those eager protection, and those deep love, let it disappear in the wind... As time goes by, all this will slowly blur, blur...
Fate makes them meet and makes them miss each other. Perhaps this is called fate but no separation.
Since you can't force it, let everything be wiped out.
Let it disappear in the lonely and sad dream, let it disappear in the sad afterglow of the sunset...
He closed the door gently and turned around and left.
However, his actions still disturbed the two people in the room. They looked in the sound and saw the figure in the crack in the door.
Wang Aoshuang raised her head and called him anxiously, "Yuchi..."
Lan Yuchi stopped and turned around with a little sourness.
Wang Aoshuang looked at him quietly, her face full of apology, "Yuchi, I'm really sorry."
Yesterday, in order to escape registration with him, she walked into the door, pretending to fall, hit the wall, and injured her head.
In fact, she knew very well that Lan Yuchi knew that she did it on purpose.
But at that time she really had no choice. She couldn't go against her heart because she didn't love him. In her heart, she would always be Ling Ang's person.
So she had no choice but to think of a way that was not a solution. Although this would make Lan Yuchi very sad, she didn't want the two of them to make mistakes again and again.
Lan Yuchi pretended to be calm and spoke lightly, "You are not sorry for me, or this is really God's will. It knows that Ling Ang is back, so it prevents all this from happening. Even God is favoring you. What else do I have.
There is something to say.”
Although he was very light when he saw Lan Yuchi, Wang Aoshuang knew that his heart must be dull.
She couldn't help but comfort him gently, "Yuchi, you are a good man, God will definitely favor you and let you have a wonderful and happy life."
"Hope." He suppressed the sadness in his eyes and smiled lightly, "I wish you happiness too."
What is the most painful thing in the world? The most painful thing in the world is that you clearly love that person, but you have to personally wish her and others a lifetime.
He turned his head and looked at Ling Ang gently, "Ling Ang, I lied to you, the child is yours. I just want to test you."
Ling Ang's worry about Ling Liangke finally slowly dissipated. He quietly stared at Lan Yuchi and said calmly: "Thank you for being willing to take care of your children and Aoshuang when I know I am still alive. I will
Remember this friendship of yours.”
"Just treat me as returning it to you." His voice was as light as smoke, with helplessness as thick as black fog.
A thin smile appeared on his lips, "I hope your family of three will be happy forever."
He turned around and left, and the sourness in his heart slowly spread out like ripples, endless and endless.
When I walked out of the hospital, a gust of wind blew, it seemed a little sad, just like the bottom of his heart.
He looked at the gray sky and took a deep breath.
Goodbye, the former bride...
Ao Shuang, your shadow is still in my heart, but I will learn to forget.