If you can live freely, you are willing to die.

From small to large, it is a controlled life.

As a child, he was controlled by the people of Tangmen. When he grew up, he was controlled by the love of Tang Yi, and now he is controlled by Xiao Fengting's power.

If she could leave them in the future, she would find a place where no one would disturb her and go to the life of Tang Qing.

I don't want to repeat this life any more

She curled up, closed her eyes and said to Tang Yi, "you go. This house, Xiao Fengting, will come back in the future. It is no longer safe. "

Tang Yi slowly stood up from the edge of the bed. Tang Qing closed his eyes and felt his eyes fall on her face for a long time. Then he slowly took it back, as if he was bored with her. He turned around, opened the door and left.

He may never come back

Tang Qing closed his eyes and thought softly that he would never meet again.

Different ways do not conspire.

He couldn't have helped her. He had found downing. She had nothing to do with him. He couldn't have wasted any time on her.

Even if

He knew how humiliating she was now.

This is a matter of course. She doesn't need to be sad for Tang Yi's heartlessness for a minute and a half. She already knows what kind of person Tang Yi is.

After all these years of infatuation and wrong payment, in the final analysis, it is just her wishful thinking. Tang Yi doesn't need to give her feedback. He has no responsibility.

She closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

She was very tired when she woke up. She was lying in bed and looking at the dim light and shadow outside the window. It was 4:30. The day was not fully lit up, and a cold wind came blowing in from the open and unclosed window of Tang Yi last night.

It made her feel cold.

She leaned against the bed and looked at the dark and empty room. For a few seconds, she felt very lonely.

This kind of loneliness is the loneliness of the whole world left her alone; it is the loneliness of this life.

Even if she died here, no one would know

The people who know her here don't care, but those who care about her don't dare to see her again. In her life, only the rising and setting sun accompany her.

She sat alone on the bed and felt the sun rising again and again, and the voices of people downstairs were gradually noisy, and it was a new day.

A day that had nothing to do with her.

*

in this single apartment, Tang Qing really enjoyed a period of freedom.

Except for a few days, Xiao Fengting wanted to find her to vent her desire.

Sometimes he would come to see her for the night, and they would stay in the bed to watch the movie which was copied in the computer last winter. She had a good memory. After watching the film, she could remember every detail clearly. She had no interest and had no mood in the past. However, Xiao Fengting didn't seem to have this awareness. She did not love each time He will open a movie and ask her to accompany him to watch it again.

She didn't know the point of his doing so.

The movie is still that movie, and there will never be any change, but people are no longer that person.

She was not Tang Qing a year ago.

He probably enjoyed the days when she was cheated by him, so he would recall the films he had seen in the past. In fact, it is really bad.

But he liked it, and naturally she couldn't say anything.