"Stress... Burden"
Lin Qing repeated Zhang Yixing's two words and experienced them carefully...
So, that's why he never says he loves her, doesn't express his thoughts
"Haha..."
She laughed, well, our love is just a burden to her, the sea breeze blew the girl's desperate face, she did not speak, and was quietly blown by the wind
Lin Qing turned around and left, only to see the bracelet lying on the ground. She remembered the bracelet...
This is a warm and cherished bracelet. Lin Qing picked it up, held it in his hand, whispered to the bracelet, and sighed
"You're gone... She should be in a hurry, right?"
The sky turned completely dark. She hurriedly turned around and wanted to send it to her...
Who responded to whose robbery and who responded to whose obsession
Over and over again, it's just obsession and unwillingness to play tricks
Can't let go of obsession
Bang...
There was a braking sound, and there was a crash.
The girl's body lay upright on the ground, covered in blood. In an instant, her world could not hear any sound, and her eyes were full of gray...
She tugged at the bracelet in her hand and refused to let it go, and the blood from her mouth spit out
Lin Qing tried hard to open her eyes... The corners of her mouth raised slightly, looking bleak, weird, but beautiful
The moment the girl smiled at her just now, she smiled happily
"I... love you"
A weak voice came out of her mouth, but there was a smile in the corners of her eyes
She said she loved her...
After more than ten years of holding back, I finally said it
No one can stop her from loving her
Wu Wennuan, in this life, I am destined to fall on you, that's great
The first time she saw her, she smiled at her
The last time she saw her, she smiled at her too
A tear flowed out of her eyes, so clear,...
Finally...
The girl closed her eyes, she left with a smile
Snowflakes drifted in the sky, rendering the desolate atmosphere, the blood and snowflakes all over the ground mixed together and fell on the girl's cold body
Today was the first snow...
The first snow of the year
I looked at the first snow outside the window. The snow came so early this year and dyed the city white...
"So beautiful"...
I whispered looking at the snow scene, my eyes flickered, and suddenly I wanted to cry
Somewhere in the heart, there was a slight shock, I was so depressed that I couldn't speak, I wanted to cry and couldn't cry
I closed the curtains, I don't know what I'm feeling, maybe I'm too emotional
Different times, different places, we are all doing different things
Thinking about different people...
The person who once said to accompany you to watch the first snow... is he still there?
