Playing to the death and cheating on you

At this moment, it seemed that every time I read a word, hot blood would drip from my heart.

Finally, she wrote her name on it squarely.

Then, she watched him write his name neatly.

Both of them were devout and focused, as if they were performing a sacred ceremony.

Sure enough, he has practiced calligraphy, and even his signature is much more beautiful than his own.But why is his hand trembling slightly like his own.

She took her share, stood up, still smiling: "Ye Jia, I'm leaving."

"Okay, I'll take you back."

"No need, you can take a taxi not far from here."

He stubbornly said, "Isn't it good to have a beginning and an end? I'll just send you to gate C."

She smiled and didn't insist anymore.

After going out, the two didn't say a word.When the car arrived at gate C, he stopped and said calmly, "Xiaofeng, goodbye."

"Ye Jia, goodbye."

She was also indifferent, maintaining her final composure, and did not look at him again, carrying her schoolbag and walking towards the school with normal steps.Walking through the 100-meter runway and turning to the tree-lined road leading to the School of History on the left, she suddenly started running, running fast, with tears in her eyes, but she couldn't shed them.

The weather in the afternoon was gloomy, and it was raining finely and densely. Several girls passing by also quickened their pace, and one of them complained: "Oh, winter is coming again, it's so cold..."

"Meteorologists are lying, saying that the world has entered a warm winter era. I think it has become colder and colder every year, and it even snowed..."

"Oh, I won't be able to wear skirts in a few days..."

Winter is coming again.

Winter is coming soon.

The phone rang, and I didn't know who was calling, and the ringtone of the call repeated over and over again:

the love of my life

我 醒来 梦 中 还是 的 样子

She didn't answer, the unfamiliar number, and all kinds of draft requests, advertisements, wrong calls... No matter what it was, she didn't want to answer it. She just wanted to listen to the repetitive music at this moment:

the love of my life

请 不 要 拒绝 火热 感受

.........

However, there was no eternal ringtone or eternal singing, and the phone stopped ringing, and she stood still in a daze, like a wanderer chasing a dream, waking up from the dream, but, she was not standing in the fairy tale world in the dream, in front of her eyes, It's just a barren dune, with flying sand and rocks all over the place, no roses, no sunset, and not even a blade of grass.

In front is the completely withered lotus pond, the leaves of the willow trees have fallen off, and even the squirming caterpillars have disappeared. They hid in cocoons, and I don’t know whether they will turn into butterflies or worms next spring!

Blows of cold wind, blows of autumn rain...

Tears are in the eyes, can't fall, no matter how they can't fall.

Some people are not qualified to cry.

On the bulletin board passing by, there are several movie posters that have been screened recently. Among them, there is a huge poster with the heroine wearing a wedding dress and a shy smile on her face.

She stood by the side for a long time, thinking to herself, in this life, it is impossible for her to wear a wedding dress one day!

Spare tires and broken promises

Getting off the car at the entrance of the hospital, she sorted out her mood and walked into the ward slowly.Hearing the voice, Li Huan immediately closed his eyes.He had been waiting since morning, and he didn't know whether he wanted her to come or hoped that she would not come.