101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

In the middle of the night, the street was so deserted, and occasionally one or two cars slowly passed by, Chang Mian let himself be immersed in the snow, and his emotions fluctuated violently. Looking back ten years later, he only felt that he had experienced vicissitudes.

Fine and broken snowflakes kept falling on his head. On the road ahead, the deep and shallow footprints were not clearly visible, and seemed to be covered by snowflakes, just like those past events, which seemed to be covered up by the memories that were constantly superimposed later, but There is no need to deliberately recall, although it is not clearly visible, but in retrospect it seems like it happened yesterday.

The snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker, but Chang Mian insisted on walking alone, sticking out his fingers in his pockets, he was a bit masochistic, his fingers were red from the cold, and his feet seemed a little numb.

Under the dim lights, looking at the world wrapped in silver, he couldn't feel a trace of pure beauty in his heart. They all said that white symbolized purity, purity, and holiness, but he wanted to abandon the last trace of kindness and let himself sink into it. In the dark, dark and powerful.

The fragility of my heart was exposed unabashedly this night.

The darkness in my heart was also unreservedly exposed in this night.

No one knew what he was thinking in his heart at the moment, but from a distance, Shangshang seemed to be able to feel the murderous aura around him.

Chang Mian looked at the world indifferently to Chang Mian's invisible front, and the anger in his heart intensified bit by bit.

It was as if the devil was waving at him; or in other words, he wanted to join the devil's camp.No humanity, only cruelty!

His footsteps intensified with the anger in his heart, there were too many complicated things in his eyes, his fingers were clenched tightly, creaking, the whole body was cold, and he couldn't feel a trace of warmth, walking alone in the snowy night, he seemed to want to abandon All over the world, his thoughts are on the verge of collapse. Is there a movie with a line called "Destroy, mortals". If so, he doesn't mind venting his hatred to the whole world, destroy, mortals, let The whole world was wiped out along with his hatred.

Changshang pursed her lips tightly, she stretched out her hand from the pocket of her clothes and rubbed her face, it was so cold that her hands and feet didn't seem to be her own.

But she didn't want to stop either.

She really wanted to go forward and grab that man's hand; but she didn't dare, didn't dare to break into his world, she was afraid of disturbing him.

Perhaps, everyone needs their own private space to hide some personal secrets.At this moment, Chang Mian seemed unable to get out of her own private space, and likewise, she couldn't get in either.

Since, she should stay far behind him.

She wanted to tell him that no matter what happened, no matter how far he went, she was only one turn away from him.

It is not only a man who can give a woman a warm back; her warmth is also waiting for him behind, as long as he is willing to turn around.

Changshang chuckled suddenly, feeling a little pretentious in thinking so.

But, this is indeed the most sincere thought in her heart.

……

Looking up at the morning sun in winter, Chang Mian shoved his blue hands from the cold into the pockets of his clothes, and before he knew it, he actually walked all night.

This is where?

he does not know.

The sky is big and the earth is big, everywhere is freezing cold, even the rising sun in this winter can't give him a little warmth.

Chang Mian stopped in his tracks. He was standing alone at a certain crossroads. From a distance, he could see the sanitation workers who got up early and the snowplows in operation shoveling snow from the motorway.

Then, he accidentally saw the woman rubbing her hands not far away.