That Scumbag is Going To Heaven

  Chapter 967 Once, a lifetime pain

  The night is late and the stars are sparse. The tall boy embraces the slender girl. The silhouette of each other is stretched by the street lamp. The wind blows by them, and the leaves rustle, seeming to be the accompaniment of the two.

At the other end of the road, there was a figure slowly retreating from the dim light of the street lamp, until the darkness that the light could not reach, standing motionless, as if blending with the darkness, and blending into the darkness with him full of loneliness. .

  Standing in the corner, with his back leaning against the wall that was still a little bit of summer heat, Xi Qinghuan looked up, his slender neck stretched, and the stretched and fragile curve seemed to be able to break with just a single fold.

  Waiting for two hours, waiting for the scene that made my heart ache, why bother?

  How stupid is he to know that he can't do it?

  Why don’t you let it go?

  Why abuse yourself again and again?

  Why can't I just let it go? Say "goodbye" to those who can't ask for it.

Tears gradually soaked from the corners of his eyes, turning into water droplets, running down the thin cheeks and into the temples. Xi Qinghuan raised his hand to wipe off the wetness left on his cheeks. In the end, the back of his hand became tight and tight. Hold your eyes tightly.

  He thought he would not cry any more if he wiped away his tears. He thought he could not cry. However, he underestimated his ability to bear.

  Not only did the tears not be wiped clean, but more tears were shed.

  Uncontrollable, all the depression instantly collapsed at this moment, and there was a low whimper in his throat like a cub being badly wounded, and there was a sound of sorrow like a deep night.

  Begging and...no, it was so painful.

  This kind of love, this kind of love, he tastes once, once is enough, and he dare not have a second time. Once, it hurts for a lifetime.

Around   , the night worms screamed happily, ignorant of sorrow, and the sparse stars in the sky were gradually covered by the floating clouds, and the night became denser and quieter.

  The sound of footsteps faintly came, and Xi Qinghuan quickly clenched her wrist, using pain to suppress her unbearable cry.

   "I'm going up, don't stand stupidly, go back to the bedroom early to pack up your things."

  Shining's voice was clear and shallow, like Yinling hanging under the wind canopy. With a single sound, it floated into his ears very clearly. Xi Qinghuan closed his eyes tightly, and controlled his impulse to look at the past.

  Don't look, don't look, what's the use of watching more?

  She doesn’t belong to you after all.

   "You go up quickly, I'll go right away."

  This is Lu Shi'an's voice. Only in front of Shi Ning can his voice be truly gentle, with an intimacy that makes him envious.

  Shining should be jogging, the sound of "chump" going upstairs, and finally disappeared gradually. About another minute or so later, Lu Shian turned and left.

  In the dark corner, Xi Qinghuan, who was leaning against the wall, slowly bends up. Finally, he squatted in the corner, as if he hadn't moved again for a long time.

   "Om...Om...Om..."

  The vibrating sound of the mobile phone came from his pocket, and he reached into his pocket while groping with his hand. It didn't seem to be who the call was. Xi Qinghuan received the call with a hoarse "Hello".

  Father Xi called, and Xi Qinghuan listened to her, without saying a word.

  Over there, Father Xi said a lot happily. After talking for a while, he realized that his son didn't respond to him, and he was singing the one-man show all the time.

   "A Huan, do you regret going abroad?" Father Xi asked, his voice a little harsh.

  Xi Qinghuan's face was a little tired, and he closed his eyes and replied, "No."

  (End of this chapter)