We all have our own lives...
However, looking up at the same sky, looking at the same snow scene
Park Canlie saw the girl close the window, lowered her eyes, sat in the car and looked at the snow outside the window. The first snow of this year seemed to come suddenly
In a trance, he saw a figure, that was Wu Shixun...
He is also here to accompany Warm to watch the first snow, just like himself
Wu Shixun stood upright downstairs, snowflakes drifting on him, his face, like a snowman standing there, refused to leave the sight of the girl's window
Park Canlie chuckled, got out of the car, stepped on the thin snow, and made a crunching sound
"She's fine..."
A hoarse magnetic voice sounded from behind Wu Shixun, Wu Shixun did not look back, his eyes were covered with this layer of sadness
Is she really... doing well?
Wu Shixun pursed his mouth and didn't speak. After a while, he lowered his head. The only thing he could do was not to disturb
"Have a drink?"
Wu Shixun said
Time can really make people look down on a lot of things. Those who hated the most in the past, the things they hated the most, can now be let go...
Say something lightly like an old friend, have a drink? After so many years of fighting, only full of exhaustion is left
Park Canlie smiled...
Seeing the girl's stable and stable life, he was relieved,... he could finally let go of her hand with peace of mind and use the rest of his life to atone for his sins
...
Line of sight conversion
The beautiful and sad sound of the piano flowed out from the man's fingers. The piano tune was about a relationship of love and hate that entangled a lifetime. There were sweet and sad, tears and laughter, and finally... all passed away with the wind
It's like paying homage to our love. Men have melancholy between their eyebrows
Can you torture a person who loves to laugh into a person who can only frown? How many years of precipitation and how many disappointments do you need?
We're all constantly changing...
Bien Boxian stopped playing and raised his handsome and charming eyes slightly
"The first snow..."
"Hmm, the first snow!"
Wu Yifan's voice came
"Brother..."
Bien Boxian looked at Wu Yifan and called Brother Sheng, just like when he was a child
"Are you leaving in a few days?"
Bien Boxian was silent, did not answer his words, and said another sentence
"Brother actually always knew that I love Nuannuan, right?"
Wu Yifan's eyes flickered, then smiled, took a sip of red wine, and his eyes looked like snow outside the window
"Aren't you the same..."
I also know that he also loves Nuannuan deeply, but we are loving the same person in different identities
No one wants to directly point it out, because the result is the same
