Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

His voice continued cruelly. Every word of his words turned into an invisible knife and lingchi touched Ye Qingcheng's heart

How could his words be so selfish?

"Won't you regret it?" Ye Qingcheng moved his lips sadly and his voice was weak. "Dongfang Shijin, you won't take back this sentence, will you?"

"No."

"OK," Ye Qingcheng seemed to feel no more pain. She stared at the big wooden window. A shining thunder suddenly split the sky, quiet and silent depression.

"Squeak --"

The wooden window was blown open slightly by the wind.

The sky outside is mellow, like the coming heavy rain, and the air is very cold.

"Dongfang Shijin, I hope you can remember this day," Ye Qingcheng gently took down her mobile phone. She lay on the big bed and watched their talk time turn into [1:26].

"The days that ended between us."

Finally, the time was fixed at [1:30]

One minute and thirty seconds, everything between them ended in such an ordinary way.

There was no violent dispute, no crying of tearing the heart and lungs.

Ye Qingcheng put her mobile phone aside. It was surprisingly quiet around. She slightly threw down her head and buried her face in the quilt. Tears rolled down uncontrollably and quickly swallowed the pillow towel

She cried so silently, the thunder began to roar violently, and the huge raindrops began to fall down

You're fine everywhere, but we don't get old

It's just that we don't get old

In fact, the most painful thing is not that someone left, but that with that person left, the world seemed to collapse, and then she curled up in the dilapidated house and was ravaged by the wind and rain

It seems that when I went back yesterday, the place was still home. As a result, one day later, the place became a ruin, and even the memories were smashed to pieces

The things that once fantasized together and want to achieve a little together are no more. They become bubbles.

That kind of huge loss contrast is the most unbearable.

The heavy rain outside also seemed to feel Ye Qingcheng's mood, falling madly and fiercely

She went to sleep like that.

She thought she would sleep for a long time, but the next day, when Mrs. Daisy came to open the curtains for her, ye Qingcheng opened her eyes.

She was sore all over, especially yesterday she threw herself on the bed and cried and tired of sleeping.

The whole neck seemed numb.

"You wake up?" Mrs. Daisy opened the wooden window and the sky outside was surprisingly clear.

After last night's rainstorm, the whole day was sunny. The blue sky lowered the floating clouds.

The green trees were trimmed into a very special shape, with dense branches and leaves, as if they were foggy.

"If you want to get up now and have prepared food for you, you can go down to breakfast."

"Yes."

Ye Qingcheng didn't want to move. Watching Mrs. Daisy clean up the sanitation here, it seems that it's no different from before.

After Mrs. Daisy left, ye Qingcheng slowly got up from bed and rushed to the bathroom. She didn't have the courage to see what she had become.

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