Sijin shook his head, and then suddenly thought of something, he raised his head and said happily: "There is it in Yan Ze's apartment. I have seen it. He has a room full of photos of Xiang Yimo, in various shapes and locations. The entire wall of the room is covered with photos of her and him."
"Walk!"
Yan Zhi drove all the way to a high-end apartment in Yanze where the golden house hides the beauty.
At the same time.
There was a girl, innocent and lovely, holding the steering wheel with one hand, grabbing a handful of flowing hair with the other hand, shaking it, and then wearing big sunglasses, drove a red Bolanchini, and met Yan Zhi's BMW The i8 passed by.
On the car's stereo, "It's Alright to Be Lonely" was playing:
But I shed a few liters of tears, so I became thinner. Looking in the mirror, I promise that sooner or later I will return this face. A bunch of smiles are nothing. Love is a mistake. It’s a mistake. It’s better to admit it sooner and get rid of it sooner. I’m lonely and lonely. No one can come to comfort and hug me at this time. Just leave me alone. It hurts so much that I can’t bear it. I’m hurt so much that I’m going crazy. If I can’t die, it’s okay. I’m lonely. You really don’t have to come and smile in my memory. I don’t believe that I’ll be stupid enough to forget. I won’t let go. Borrowed things that are already lonely should be returned. I will always give up on you. Are you still the same person? I dreamed of you. No matter how much you change, it’s useless. Everyone has their own karma, cause and effect, everything. If I didn’t see through it earlier, I would be able to see. From now on, it’s okay that I’m lonely. No one can come to comfort and hug me at this time. Just leave me alone. The pain is so unbearable that I think I’m going crazy and I can’t die. It’s okay. It’s okay that I’m lonely. You really don’t have to come. I smile in my memory, but I don’t believe that I would be so stupid that I can’t forget that if I don’t let you go, I’ll always be lonely. I will always give you up.
(I don’t know why, but I just feel that this song is particularly suitable for the lovelorn Yi Mo. Yi Mo’s identity has been temporarily exposed. I will only mention one sentence: Because of a photo, I have been obsessed with a little boy since then, and traveled through another world regardless of my own safety. Come girl.)
The melodious singing lingered in her ears.
Xian Yimo put one elbow on the car window and supported his head; he drove the car casually with the other hand.
Along the cement road on the sea, looking at the vast sea, along the winding road with its nine twists and turns, her car drove farther and farther away...
She was alone, immersed in the singing, and there was a state called lovelorn. The heart-breaking memories surged infinitely in her mind.
Her heart ached, her thoughts were confused, and there was no way to resolve them. She once again grabbed a handful of hair irritably, combed her fingers back to the end, and looked at the endless coastline.
In the beautiful eyes under the sunglasses, some memories of wrong love are constantly replayed.
In her eyes, she seemed to see the scene of herself and Ze chasing and playing on the beach, you chasing me and escaping;
Seeing herself being chased by Ze, hugged from behind by him, biting her earlobe and whispering;
They hooked their hands, touched each other's cheeks, and brushed each other's hair. Little by little, he taught her all the weird things in this new world, such as mobile phones, computers, cars, how to squeeze toothpaste, and how to turn on the TV. , everything, from the time she traveled to this world to now, he taught her everything step by step.
But those, now, are all just memories.
But shedding a few liters of tears is no big deal. If you love the wrong one, love the wrong one. Break up earlier and get rid of it earlier. Her loneliness will be better. At this time, it will be fine if she is the only one to suffer the pain but wander...