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Chapter 6: The Wounded Heart

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    Section 6: Wounded Heart

    People who are easy to hurt others and themselves, and who are vague about the edge of distance, always desire to possess more and become more vulnerable.  People always think that they will get used to the lost time and past events.  Anything, as long as you are willing, can always become simple.  Linghu Chong once said: "Some things are beyond our control, we have to control ourselves."

    Every time this happens, people will stumble and stand in a position that they can't grasp at all, and it's too late to regret.  The protagonists in our story are also trying to find hope, afraid of missing out, but luck is by their side, but they are carelessly missed by themselves.

    When Han Dong received another call from Aunt Fen after returning to China, he fell silent.  On the phone, he begged Aunt Fen to let Mei contact him, because he didn't call her after he came back.  He didn't want to break up so helplessly, even if he didn't fight for it, love just left like this.  Can

    He also understands that even if he doesn't break up with Mei now, Mei's love for him is no longer there, otherwise how could she bear not being in touch with him for so many days.  But Aunt Fen's remark dispelled his idea of ??looking for Mei.

    "You still want to see Duoduo, so how can you be responsible to another girl? Now Douduo doesn't even answer your phone calls, and doesn't come by herself. You should know how disappointed she is with you! In fact, before going abroad, she  I know about you, but she told me that she will give you a chance, and even let you go back to China because she trusts you and thinks you love her. But you are like this now, do you know how much it hurts Dodo? I will go back to China  I need to deal with some matters, and I will come to you in a few days. I will ask you to meet at that time." Aunt Fen finished speaking in a very gentle tone, and hung up the phone.

    Han Dong knew that Aunt Fen deliberately said each word slowly, in order to let him hear more clearly, so that he could no longer give a reason to see his wife.  After he hung up the phone, he felt depressed and didn't want to do anything.  Wanting to be alone, I called the company, took a sick leave, and lay in bed in a daze.  But the house was so quiet that he felt like he was going crazy.  So, he opened the door and walked out aimlessly.

    It was still raining outside.  The alley is very quiet.  The flagstones were slippery from the rain.  Raindrops floated on Han Dong's face, wet his eyelashes.  He didn't pay attention to these, he only knew that the fire in his heart needed rain to quench it.  He walked out of the narrow alley in confusion.

    The street was relatively wide and lively, but what lay in front of him was a desolate scene everything was lifeless.  Only the rain was falling vigorously and continuously, and those raindrops hit the lifeless ground with coercion

    Several times his feet stepped in the water, and the water overflowed the leather shoes and soaked the socks, but he didn't care about it.  He just walked with big strides, as if he would fall into someone's palm if he stopped.  He didn't know how much he had gone and disappeared.  But his heart was still tormented by the raging fire.  The cold and wet raindrops were of no use to him, he didn't feel cold or tired.

    "Meet each other happily, go up to the west building alone without words, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree is locked in the deep courtyard in autumn. The cutting is constant, and the arrangement is still chaotic. It is the sorrow of parting, not the ordinary feeling in his heart." Somehow, he thought of this sentence  He remembered that Mei loved to read this poem the most. At that time, he always laughed at her for being sentimental, but now he didn't want to think about it anymore. He planned to find a friend for a glass of wine to vent.

    However, in the same city, in another street, there is also a man who is as depressed as him, and this man is Zhang Xiaojun.  Although he saw Wen Qing nodding to him and smiling.  Knowing that she must have a better impression of herself.  But the fact is that he has no confidence in Wenqing at all. Is this what love is like?  If you love someone, you have to lose all of yourself to her, even your last confidence?  When will I know how to love myself?

    He was also so depressed that he wanted to find someone to drink, remembering that he had just met Xiao Wu in this city.  Although we didn't know each other for a long time, he helped me a lot.  So, I called and invited him out for a drink.  Xiao Wu readily agreed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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