He interrupted her abruptly: "It's late! Yan Xixi, it's already late."

She was silent.

She felt that there was no need to say any more.

That's right, from the moment I fell in love with Wang Donglin - we were destined to become enemies.

"Xiaojue, I'm sorry..."

He turned around and left.

For the first time in his life, he turned around and left before her - so decisively.

At that time, the sleet was heavier.

Yan Xixi stood firmly on the spot, watching his back.Such a tall and straight figure, but was quickly obscured by the mist, gradually disappeared, and could not see clearly... time, how scary.Some memories, we think we will never forget, but in the end, we are still strangers in the end.

She walked forward, forgetting to wave for a car.

Until the feet are painfully worn by the high heels.

Stopped, stunned: It turned out to be the street behind the company back then. Countless times, I waited here for Huang Xiaojue to get off work together; countless times, I got off here in his car in the morning——

She thought that she might never ride in his car again in her life.

sorry?she does not know.

A bus roared by.

She walked a few steps, just when a bus stopped.

She gets in the car.

This is the first time she has taken a bus in two or three years.The air conditioner is fully turned on, but there are not many people.Everyone looked at her curiously.However, she bowed her head and walked to the last row to sit down.

The body just felt a little warmer.

Through the hazy car window, I can see the city center, the crowds walking, the bustling hustle and bustle of the city and all kinds of tall buildings...even in the distance, I can see my own specialty store.

For a long time, she had special feelings for this city: smog, demolition, gutter oil, father's disaster, mother's terminal illness, lover's betrayal, life's despair... For a time, she hated this city and wished she could escape forever.

Like many ordinary people, he hates the rich, is jealous, and his chest is full of grievances. His whole body is controlled by a kind of hostility, and he will have violent tendencies and pleasures at any time. He can't wait to be destroyed with the world...

Therefore, whenever someone provokes you, be cruel and ruthless.

Liang Sheng, Mr. Yang, Wang Xiaohao...everything else...she thinks they all deserve to die.

Even Yang Wei, Huang Ma.

Anyone who provokes me will be damned.

Today, the mood has changed.Everything looks better.

The smell of hot pot wafting in the air, the gloomy weather, the bare street trees... She feels that this city is very familiar - she grew up here since she was a child.

It turns out that there is still love.

Just like this smelly bus, but the air conditioner is very warm.

Someone is speaking ahead.

A child was eating a large bag of chocolates, and ate half of the bag in a short while.The aunt next to me probably said something out of kindness: children can't eat too much chocolate, they will get sick if they eat too much.

The child raised his face and said: My grandfather is 103 years old this year.

Aunt: Because of eating chocolate?

The child said: No, because he never meddles in other people's business.

Passengers around laughed.

Even though she was full of worries, Yan Xixi laughed out loud.

Back at the hospital, Liu Daqing hadn't come yet.

She walked into the ward quietly.

Wang Donglin was still unconscious.During this time, he woke up very rarely, and the doctor said that before the operation, he had not been very conscious.

Yan Xixi sat beside him, staring at his quiet face for a long time.

From afternoon to dusk, from dusk to late night, from late night to dawn.

She held his hand all the time, and she didn't feel bored, and she didn't even feel how difficult it was to pass the time.

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