The sky, I don’t know when, it started to drizzle, the stars disappeared in the sky, tears were already flowing all over her face, but she didn’t realize it, she sat on the ground as if she had lost all strength, and looked at Nangong Yi blankly.
disappearing place.
"Right son, it's over, let's go home!"
She didn't know how long it had passed before someone whispered in her ear.
"Well! Huangfu Ming, you guessed it right. It's really over. I miss grandpa. Let's go!"
You'er responded softly, not rejecting the clothes the young man put on his body, nor rejecting the young man's warm embrace.
Meeting is fate, and some people are destined to be entangled for the rest of their lives...
In a single villa——
Under the grape trellis————
Nangong was also sitting quietly, with wine bottles rolling down on the floor at his feet. No one knew how much wine he had drunk. The marble table with red tablecloth was filled with untouched beer.
What's going on? After drinking so much wine, not only am I not drunk, but I am becoming more and more sober. My mind is filled with the image of that woman. When I came here for the first time, she acted like a nympho to him and yelled at him sternly.
, Yayaya, who do you think is the maid? Perhaps, in just that moment, she entered his heart.
He didn't even know when he fell in love with that woman. She was a scoundrel, greedy for petty gains, and loved money. She didn't always meet his aesthetic standards, but she was deeply engraved in his heart.
Love sprouts quietly in the heart without any warning.
Perhaps it was what Nangong Tian said when she came to find him: Bingshan, I will protect you.
Perhaps it was her words when he was insulted by Tang Yetian, "Who do you think is a waste?"
Perhaps it was on that night on the Ferris wheel that she said: Iceberg, you are never alone.
Maybe it was her birthday, and she was so crazy that she got lost, but in the midst of his roar, she took out the cake like a treasure and said: Happy birthday, Bingshan.
Maybe earlier, when he was besieged, when she ran away but ran back, or when he and Feng Xiaoyu confronted each other in the cafeteria, that time, he took away her first kiss, maybe earlier
when we were together, when we had barbecue together, or when we played music by the lake for the first time.
He was irritated. She didn't come back, or even come back to get her things. From last night to now, he has been sitting here, but she never came back. Would a pig be angry too? The phone in his hand always had the same number.