In the car.
An atmosphere called embarrassment pervaded the surroundings, no... it should be said that around Cai Xukun.
Qiu Han had long forgotten who Cai Xukun was.
Just feel a little familiar.
She never remembers unimportant people or things.
The two of them were clearly sitting in the back row, and the distance in the middle seemed to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.
Cai Xukun was silent, and Qiu Han naturally couldn't speak. She turned her head to look at the scenery flashing by outside the window.
Opening the car window, the early morning wind was a little cool, blowing her hair slightly messy, but it did not have a sense of beauty.
Her side face is snow-white as jade, graceful jaw line, high nose bridge, eyebrows like distant mountains, and moist lips, like cherry blossoms blooming in March.
Cai Xukun actually had a stomach full of words he wanted to say to Qiu Han.
After that incident, he desperately wanted to call her.
But he dared not.
He was a coward and chose to run away.
The wind outside is really a bit noisy.
Blowing upset him.
Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but secretly look at his sweetheart. The beauty of the sky was as beautiful as ever, which amazed the years and time.
The tight lips finally moved.
A low and complex emotional magnetic male voice rang in Qiu Han's ear:
caixukunAutumn and Autumn...
caixukunLong time no see...
After saying this, Cai Xukun lowered his head.
Like shame, like suffering.
In short, the mood will not be wonderful.
All kinds of things in the past are the fishbone in the heart, and the position of the heart is tightly grasped by a big hand, which is very depressing.
How many nights, he lay in bed, tossing and turning, her figure was all in his mind.
When she laughed, her eyes were dotted with stars, and when she cried, her tears were pearls. He also kissed her forehead, and the two hugged each other tightly, talking about the future.
Those beautiful dreams that were woven were all torn and broken by his own hands.
He had a lot of things to ask, but when the words came to his lips, there were only four words left.
Qiu Han stared at Cai Xukun's side face, and had to admit that he was very handsome and good-looking, and his good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly. She finally remembered who he was.
This body's white moonlight cinnabar mole, her titular ex-boyfriend...
It was the soft rice man who ran away with Gu Qingtong.
Since it's not pleasant, just pretend you don't know each other.
It was Qiu Han who had an intersection with Cai Xukun, not her.
The three of them made Cai Xukun's heart shake fiercely, raised his head violently, and looked at Qiu Han unbelievably.
Her eyes were very unfamiliar.
The kind he had never seen before.
In her memory, when she looked at herself, she was always affectionate Maimai.
But now...
The girl whose eyes are full of him is still lost by him...
Autumn is cold, autumn is cold, a thousand autumn is cold...
Ah...
People live up to their name.
Cai Xukun clenched his fist, his fingers turning white.
In the end, everything turned into powerlessness.
He hung his head, listless...
He got it.
She doesn't want to know herself.
In this case, he will satisfy her one last time...
He lost her.
Qiu Han nodded, very satisfied with his knowledge.
He turned his head and continued to look out the window, but his mind floated out...
What is missed, after all, can't go back, no matter how they have loved each other before, whether they are still in love or not...
People die like lights go out.
The girl whose eyes were full of Cai Xukun left the hustle and bustle of the world and went to a paradise without troubles.
The past, let it go...
