Cang Xiyuan was a little surprised when she tasted a salty taste on her tongue.
Then, he opened his eyes.
The woman's eyes are right in front of her.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, becoming gray and foggy.
Glittering, like water splashes.
There was no more brilliance in the dark pupils.
Some are just desperate.
despair……
She gave up struggling not because she accepted herself, but because...
Is she desperate?
Then, the salty taste I tasted was her tears?
Cang Xiyuan slowly let go of her, and sure enough she saw that her face was ashen.
Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and slowly and quietly, a few tears welled up.
Then, crystal tears slowly flowed down his face.
In the quiet world, the tears welling up gently in her sad and clear eyes were like the drizzle falling in the south of the Yangtze River, falling on the heart bit by bit, making people's hearts ache.
Moonlight, pines and cypresses, breeze, and the sad woman in front of me...
Cang Xiyao's heart was suddenly tightened.
For the first time in his life, he felt that he had done something wrong.
"Yes, I'm sorry..." Cang Xiyuan watched Bai Yuyue squat down along the tree weakly, and she also squatted down.
"I, I just want to make sure if you are her...I..."
"Crack!——"
As expected, he was slapped hard on the face by Bai Yuyueque.
"I hate you! I hate you so much!"
As she spoke, her eyes flashed with deep-seated hatred.
"I know, I know."
Cang Xiyuan murmured, and stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.
"Crack!——"
Bai Yuyue gave another backhand palm.
This time, Cang Xiyuan was knocked back and sat on the ground.
Then, she stood up in a hurry and was about to leave.
Cang Xiyao didn't bother anymore. He just murmured: "If you feel unhappy, just slap me a few more times."
"Do you think I don't dare?" Bai Yuyue said sternly.
"Of course, you dare." Cang Xiyuan stood up slowly, "I owe you more than just these slaps."