The car was like an arrow, speeding along the road with few vehicles.
The hood of the car was open, and the midnight breeze blew in, making it slightly cool.
It blew away his drunkenness, and also blew away his melancholy, and dispersed it...
It's over, everything is over.
No matter how painful it was, how helpless it was, how painful it was, how painful it was.
Everything has turned into traces of time, leaving only incomplete memories.
Now, he finally knows that nothing in the world lasts forever.
If it flows, it flows away; if it remains, it dries up; if it grows, it slowly withers away.
Love is really over, and he can't do it without drawing a sentence.
Looking back at yesterday, in front of the flowers and under the moon, the love between me and me was just like running water or a gentle breeze, passing away in the blink of an eye...
She must be in his arms at this moment, sleeping warmly and having sweet dreams...
And what is he doing at the moment?...
He is still sad, still sad, still reluctant to let go...
Thinking about what he was doing, he couldn't help laughing, his voice full of sarcasm and contempt.
The smile was blown away by the wind and floated over the empty and quiet road...
He shouted the accelerator, and the car disappeared at the end of the road like mist...
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Cheng Haochen was walking in the fashionable and high-end department store area, followed by the department manager.
Today is the business inspection day of our department stores.
While inspecting the department store's marketing environment, he observed customers' purchasing intentions and asked about sales performance from time to time.
In the crowded shopping mall, this young and handsome man is particularly eye-catching.
Wherever you go, customers will look at you.
Yu Keqing was in the children's department store on the third floor, choosing clothes for her children.
Although she has been busy with the company's affairs since she came back, she does a lot of things about her children herself.
Because the child is over one year old, he has begun to understand preferences and has begun to be picky about the colors and patterns of clothing.
As a mother, she knows her children's interests best, so she happily picked out a lot of clothes for her children.
Just as she was about to leave with her clothes, she heard a sudden movement of caution from nearby customers.
She looked up, her expression froze in an instant, and her vision became stiff...
The clothes in his hands fell heavily to the ground.