It is the early summer season. In the afternoon, the sun shines on the body, but there is no warmth. Even the cool wind blows on the body with a biting chill, such as falling into an ice cave.
But he still wanted to look at her like this. He wanted to look at her so stubbornly.
It seems that I want to try to see something from the bottom of this person's eyes, just like the warmth of the past, but look, there is only a gentle and indifferent smile at the bottom of that person's eyes, and even the radian raised by the corners of his lips has never changed.
I'm afraid there will be no such tenderness in the future.
At the thought of this,
He looked like he couldn't help it. His eyes were low and embarrassed, as if he wanted to escape from reality,
But the reality is right in front of us. How can we escape?
The bottom of my heart can't say what is what emotion,
Anger, confusion, grievances, all kinds of intertwined, messy, finally, under the girl's warm smile, it seems that with the blood of her whole body gradually cooling, cooling, like burning ashes.
One don't two wide, each safe?
Yeah,
She is the one who is wide and she is the one who is safe,
This relationship,
He is the only one who can never give up.
"Don't do this..." his voice was dry, and every word was as hard and bloody as rubbing it off the tip of a knife. "Please..."
Probably humble to the mud, but still holding a glimmer of lucky hope, he eagerly came to ranbai and looked at ranbai smashing it with his steaming heart.
Come on, okay,
I can't, really can't
The girl was silent, the wind was silent, and the girl didn't speak. The atmosphere fell into a dead silence, and the quiet could hear her heartbeat.
"Bang, bang, bang -"
So hot jump, but finally gradually stopped, dead silence, was mercilessly trampled to pieces, but still rushed to the past and watched the blood dripping.
Looking at the girl's silent response, junzhan knew from the bottom of his heart what the answer was.
He could not help but step back and stood in the dark shadow of the tree. He was separated from the girl in the bright sun.
It seems that across a long river that can never be crossed, one goes forward and the other wants to go back. Finally, he can only watch the other party completely submerged by the waves and pulled into the deep sea by the storm until he can no longer see his figure.
My heart is like being stirred by a blunt knife,
It hurts.
The whole person was shaking with pain.
He raised his one hand, covered his slender finger in his heart, and pressed it hard like a self abuse. His originally shallow lips had already lost their blood color.
Jun Zhan seemed to feel the blood color printed on his heart. The other side began to burn up, and the temperature was amazing.
The printed other side is just to cover up the scar that has been stabbed in the heart. Now the scar seems to start to ache faintly until it hurts violently.
But Jun Zhan knows,
This scar has been for several years. It should have been better long ago. How can it hurt?
What hurts is his heart, a heart that affects the people in front of him all the time.
That's it.
Jun Zhan pulled up a sarcastic smile on his lips. It was as strong as wine. He looked up with his head and sour eyes. Looking at the vast sky, his sight was a little blurred. In fact, he could not see clearly.
He chewed and read word by word gently, but it made people feel difficult, like squeezing out of the tip of a knife: "one is not two wide, each is safe..."
The man's dark and beautiful eyes are like broken stars and broken diamonds. The depths of the eyes are like the cold desolation that the sun can't warm.