"Li Xiuming, why do you yell at me like this? Why? What's wrong with me? I'm worse than ye Youran, you tell me. "
Ling Yixue walks slowly in the rain. The rain slides down her cheek. She is like a abandoned child.
Ling Yixue asked herself that she didn't get the answer. She didn't know when Li Xiuming didn't like herself or when he began to like ye Youran. She didn't know.
Perhaps, the person that Li Xiuming likes is not her at all, not from the beginning. I'm a substitute.
The car passed by her side without disturbing the rhythm of life because of her loneliness. No one stayed for her.
She's really a lost child.
"Do you want to die? Don't you walk with eyes? "
Ling Yixue almost ran into a roadside car. Fortunately, others brake in time. Ling Yixue has nothing to do with it.
When the driver saw that the woman was a little delirious, he immediately stepped on the gas and rushed over, ignoring the crazy woman.
Everyone was in a hurry to go home, and didn't care who the woman was, what she was doing, or why she was so down.
"Ling Yixue, why are you so stupid? That man doesn't like you at all. Why do you want to keep him again and again? Why don't you love him?"
Ling Yixue said to herself, but she still likes Li Xiuming very much. She likes the kind in her heart, and she is ruthless in order to get Li Xiuming.
For the sake of Li Xiuming, what Ling Yixue should do and shouldn't do is done at the same time. She believes that it is worthwhile for her to accompany Li Xiuming silently all these years. Li Xiuming won't give up her own because of Ling Xiao. She has always believed that.
However, it turns out that she can only be the annoying obstacle in Li Xiuming's eyes, always removing the unclean obstacles.
With a splash, Ling Yixue falls into a puddle. The mud splashes all over her body and onto Ling Yixue's pink dress. That skirt is Ling Yixue's favorite. It was given to her by Li Xiuming on her birthday. It's also Li Xiuming's favorite skirt. Li Xiuming also tells Ling Yixue that Ling Yixue is beautiful after wearing this skirt It's so beautiful. It's like a fairy coming down to earth.
Ling Yixue listen to heart happy, then write down.
Today, she also wrote down the hurtful words that Li Xiuming said. Keep it in mind.
The rain doesn't mean to stop at all. Ling Yixue is all wet, and her white skirt is on her body. Ling Yixue's figure is concave and convex, which also attracts the attention of a bad hearted man.
The man has yellow hair, an earring and a tattoo on his arm. All dressed up is the look of a street hooligan. I've been staring at Ling Yixue for a long time, and I'm squinting at Ling Yixue.
Ling Yixue cry sad, did not notice the man not far away. There was no one on the road. The man walked slowly towards Ling Yixue. Quietly sat beside Ling Yixue.
"Little sister, how can you be so sad! It's raining so hard, why don't we take shelter together! Let's go. It's lonely to see you here alone. It's better for me to kiss you and hug you! let's go! I will treat you well. "
The sudden appearance of the man disturbs the tranquility of all this, and Ling Yixue wakes up from her thinking just now.
The man glib, eyes also keep aiming at Ling Yixue. Ling Yixue is sad to cry, but she can still feel disgust to the people around her.
I touched my face full of tears and rain. Ling Yixue's make-up has been spent, her eyes have become panda eyes, and her lipstick can be found everywhere.
"No, thank you, really no, thank you, I'm in a hurry to go home, so please don't get in my way home, OK?"
Ling Yixue quickly took out her mobile phone and left, dialing the driver's phone. The man suddenly snatched Ling Yixue's mobile phone. Ling Yixue is in a hurry to grab back her mobile phone.
The man is a head taller than Ling Yixue. Ling Yixue can't get it at all and almost falls down. In a hurry, Ling Yixue slaps the man.
This slap angered the man, Ling Yixue did not expect that he would be so impulsive. The man directly rushed up and grasped Ling Yixue's arm. Ling Yixue is scared, does not listen, struggles, cries for help.