Su Wan Tong did not know where he had gone!

Cold wind blowing into the eyes, eyes sour, dyed wet meaning.

At this time, in front of her is a pair of young lovers, hand in hand in the fight.

The smile on their faces is pure and cheerful. Even in winter, it is still as bright as spring.

Su Wan Tong slows down, his eyes inadvertently follow their figure.

At the grocery store on the street, there is a stereo at the door.

In the moment of Su Wan Tong's way, a music wrapped in sadness sounded around.

The couple on the street are like us;

At the beginning of the city's lights, more than two people's tragedies came to an end;

Let go of the embrace and go to each side;

Once upon a time, if we loved each other, what would it be like;

For the last time, I believe in eternity.

……

The ethereal voice of the female singer seems to be able to sing the sadness in the lyrics to the heart.

Su Wan Tong's vision, the couple has been gradually away.

And walking in a hurry on the roadside, in the early lights of Bincheng street, there is a person standing in front of her abruptly.

That song, called "if you love to go on", seems to be specially played to them.

Standing at both ends of the grocery store, the neon street, the dim light of the street lights into their eyes, through the fleeting time.

He looked at the woman, his hand hanging from his side, and he clutched it uncontrollably.

She looked at the man, gentle eyes, rolling never wavering love.

Ling Wanxing kept rolling his Adam's apple, gazing at each other. Just a few steps away, he seemed to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

Later, he tightly pursed his lips, stepped forward with broad steps, and with that street background music, he pulled Su Wantong into his arms!

Over 40 years old man, holding the woman he was looking for in the street, choked speechless!

The passers-by around him turned a blind eye to Ling Wanxing!

He hugs Su Wan Tong tightly, the strength of the arm bend wants to rub her into the bone and blood.

There are so many words to say, so many emotions to express, but really hold her in my arms, but not a word to say!

If love can be freely expressed, there may not be so many regrets in this world!

Su Wan Tong is strangled by his strength and hurts his shoulder, but bears it without saying a word.

She still hung her hands and did not give him a hug.

"Wan Tong... Wan Tong..."

At this time, Ling Wanxing's whisper with the vicissitudes of life ran into the ear.

It seemed that he didn't know what else to say except these two words.

Suddenly, a drop of ice fell into the neck, Su Wan tong body trembled, raised his hand to push him away.

But the stubborn Ling Wanxing refused to let go. He muttered hoarsely: "Wan Tong, don't push me away, let me hold you for another minute, just one minute..."

Su Wan Tong's refusal hand stopped at his waist.

Heart, suddenly dull pain!

I've known Ling Wanxing for a long time. She's never seen such a fragile Ling Wanxing!

Is it his tears that fall between her neck?

Who is he crying for?

Su Wan Tong's eyes are sour, and his nose is full of familiar breath, with a strange feeling.

Why does she suddenly feel that Ling Wanxing loves her.

In the past 22 years, she has never felt everything. She has felt it in the streets of Bincheng.

Illusion?

"You... Let me go first..."

Su Wan Tong struggled a little in his arms, but in exchange for his tighter arms.

"Su Wantong, I love you, I love you, I always love you..."