Who is it, violently waving the flag in memory and shouting that I want us to be together.
Who, in the clips of the past dear and dear, definitely told each other that we should never separate.
Is it you, or is it you? Or did we all naively think that the so-called oath is not just casual talk, it actually has great power, but it can be destroyed by water and stone. When we were together, we thought we would be together forever, but separation was just a decision between minutes and seconds.
She thought that he might be as sad as herself for a while, but she didn't expect that everyone had a better life than her, because she thought too much of herself.
And she, always so powerless, obviously she decided to end, but her heart hurts much more than him, it turned out that he was the one who couldn't let go from beginning to end.
In the ward, Yi Xin was terribly weak because she had just finished chemotherapy. She leaned on the soft pillow behind her, her lips were pale and her skin was broken. Sitting beside her bed, Ji Xucheng took the thermos bottle on the table, poured the porridge inside into a white porcelain bowl, and carefully fed it to Yi Xin with a spoon.
Luo Zichu stood in the corner outside the door, without taking another step, she knew she shouldn't break this tranquility, she had no reason, the heartache felt all over her limbs, even her fingertips were numb.
The ringtone of the text message suddenly rang at this moment. It was a text message. When she opened it, her fingertips began to tremble slightly.
In the picture, Ji Xucheng is leaning over, approaching the sleeping Yi Xin. Their lips are so close that they can touch each other in just a second, almost without accident.
Her eyes began to gradually become blurred, she covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying, looking at the real Ji Xucheng in front of her, she suddenly felt untouchable.
He looked at her distressedly, frowned tightly, stretched out his hand to caress her side face, and murmured: "Xiao Chu."
She waved his hand away fiercely. She thought that since she had chosen, she should not regret it. If you are really together, then I wish you happiness.
She ran desperately towards the outside of the hospital, everything under her feet seemed to be retreating rapidly to match her pace.
The sky suddenly fell ridiculously heavy with rain. Luo Zichu stood on the grass outside the hospital, and the rain soaked her through instantly. She raised her head to look at the sky, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth¡ª¡ªGod, you Are you crying? why are you crying It's not you who lost your lover
She sat paralyzed on the ground, and the passers-by all cast strange glances, but she couldn't see it. Her sight was only the world that had been washed away by the rain, so all the passers-by were blurred into inconspicuous spots.
One of the spots ran towards her from not far away, until he got close to her, the earring of his right ear shone silvery, flashing like an untouchable wish.
"Xiao Chu, what are you doing, why are you here in the rain, what happened?" "Spot" said angrily, and he dragged her into his arms.
"I'm so sad, Xiaojing."
"What happened, tell me!" His tone still sounded a little depressed.
"I don't know, obviously I decided it myself, I'm so bad, I thought I could do it, but I can't, I still like him very much." Luo Zichu said incoherently while lying in Yan Jing's arms, Her fingers tightly clasped his collar, and he wrapped her in his arms, but he couldn't stop her from shaking all over.
"I see, are you cold? Let's go in first, and you can talk to me slowly later."
"I don't want to go in, I don't want to see him, I want to go home, can you take me home?"
"Okay, okay, I'll take you home." Yan Jing hurriedly agreed, and then took off his coat to help Luo Zichu put it on, "Wait for me, I'll stop the car." After he finished speaking, he trotted all the way , when she came to the side of the road, this hallucination suddenly appeared in front of her eyes-the person she liked ran towards her, the bangs on her forehead were wet by the rain, and they rose and fell wantonly with the movement of trotting, and the clover on her feet His shoes fell into shallow puddles from time to time, causing inexplicable drops of water, and the dense rain outlined a transparent outline of his handsome figure.
He came to her side, then took off the black coat on his body, and raised his arms to circle her a sheltered world.
"Let's go." He said softly.
"Yeah!" She smiled slowly, with the breath of morning mist at the corner of her mouth.
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