Those couples, loving couples, newly married couples, seem to be the most common sight on the street, but for her, the distance between them is so far away.

Taking back her sour eyes, she fell on the ring on her fingertip and rubbed it gently. The scene of proposing marriage to herself still appeared in front of her eyes, which made her mouth hook up a shallow arc.

Or if she could tell him everything.

Maybe he won't mind, maybe he would like to stay with her all his life.

But is this really fair to him?

He is only in his early 30s, which is the best time of a man's life. Even if he can endure the loneliness for a moment, he can stay with her, but for a year, two years, ten years, twenty years

Do you want him to live with a woman you can't touch?

After sitting on the bus for a long time, I didn't wake up until I heard the familiar station. I got up in a hurry and got off the bus.

About ten minutes later, she arrived at the florist.

Open the anti-theft iron door, you can see a large number of withered flowers.

Her eyes fell on the withered branches. Suddenly, she felt that they were very similar to herself. It was only by carelessness that they withered into this appearance. They were so fragile and terrible that they had to be careful all the time.

Throw the mobile phone with flashing screen on the table and start to clean up the flower shop.

She thought, maybe Shiyun is right.

It's time for her to wake up.

Until seven o'clock in the evening, Xiang Tianqing, who had been sitting in a daze at the window, finally got up.

She knows that she can't hide, this home, she still wants to go back.

Near eight o'clock, she finally got home.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yin Shaolong greet him. There was no sign of anger: "tired or not?"

He reached out to take the bag in her hand. Yin Shaolong's expression was always gentle.

Xiang Tianqing shook his head and did not speak in silence.

Yin Shaolong swept her face and said again, "have a meal."

Xiang Tianqing slightly Zheng, looking at the dishes at the table in the dining room, his nose is a little sour: "haven't you eaten yet?"

"Well, I want to wait for you."

Smell speech, Xiang Tianqing also did not refuse again, to the restaurant seat.

Yin Shaolong took her dinner and sat opposite her. Looking at her, he said, "are you having a bad time?"

On his concerned eyes, Xiang Tianqing squeezed out a farfetched smile: "No."

Then she lowered her head and ate silently without taking the initiative to say a word.

Yin Shaolong frowned, took her order to the bowl, and said again, "someone bullied you?"

"No, I'm just tired of going out for a few days."

After hearing the speech, Yin Shaolong did not speak any more. They were silent, and the atmosphere became a little heavy for a time.

After eating, she hung her head and planned to leave. However, Yin Shaolong stood up and grabbed her wrist: "how can I go to the florist directly after I come back?"

Xiang Tianqing's eyes fell on his hand, lost his mind for a moment, and then struggled to say: "you first let me go."

"Why didn't you go home first?" Yin Shaolong tried to suppress the anger in his heart and still spoke in a warm voice.

Seeing that he was still holding on to himself, subconsciously she remembered Xie Shiyun's words during the day and immediately threw him away: "you first let me go!"

However, her strength could not compare with Yin Shaolong, who tried to bear it. She couldn't help getting rid of her eyes. She looked directly into Yin Shaolong's eyes and said again, "what can you do if you let me go first?"