In confusion, the car unexpectedly arrived at a newly built community in Nancheng; when the woman carrying two pockets walked into the building, her empty hands were sent out by the gentle man wearing glasses who was freeloading and knew nothing.
, Yan Zisong really wanted to run over and grab him by the collar and ask him, why didn't he choose these messy and incomprehensible things?!
The woman who walked out of the community did not immediately look for a bus; instead, she walked for a while and waited in front of the bus stop.
How could this happen? Her family situation is not bad, and her income as a translator is also quite high. How can she save to this extent? She was silently thinking about how to buy her a car, but the woman got on the bus.
The slow tracking became even more difficult due to the obstruction of buses that stopped at every stop. Yan Zisong! She has the same blood as yours flowing on her body. Even if you follow her for the rest of your life, this fact will not change! You, after all
Yes, what to do?!
Intellectually, I strongly urged to drive away, but my hands and feet refused to obey. I thought, wait for the car to stop again at the next station, and then leave; but when I got to the next station, and the next station... until there were few people on the car.
There were fewer and fewer Luoluo, and Yan Zisong found that he was still following it.
When the No. 34 bus finally stopped at the terminal, Yan Zisong looked at the familiar streets, his heart felt like he had been hit hard by a hammer, for no reason, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
She walked slowly, and he didn't dare to follow too closely; she stepped onto the shoulder of the road, stretched out her arms, and stepped on his heart with her light steps.
She walked to the park where carps once lived, and slowly sat down on the stone bench where they once sat. She shrugged her shoulders slightly, stuck her head out and looked down at the pond. Are there any carps in there? Those rippling
Ripples, are they the tears she shed?
The hands that were tightly clenched on the steering wheel were turning white from the exertion of exertion. He seemed to hear the soft cracking of his own bones, one by one.
Let’s go! What’s the use of looking at it like this?! But his feet refused to obey and tried desperately to reach out. He couldn’t stand it, he couldn’t stand it! He was saved by the gods almost instantly, and he dialed decisively
The moment I took out the car key and reached back, I knocked down the appraisal report placed on top of the storage box.
A few fluttering pages landed at his feet... The man who had just made up his mind to open the car door seemed to be nailed to the spot.
It turned out that her ruthlessness, which had always been on my mind, was always used as a reason to indulge and squander at will, but now it seems that it is all so ridiculous!
He didn't dare to imagine her mood at that time. All the unreasonable and unbelievable actions now had valid reasons; but he didn't want to remember it anymore. He didn't want to think about her, so she just pulled him away.
He didn't want to think about her, and asked her about her personal preferences from head to toe like a crazy star-struck fan; he didn't want to think about her, and almost gave up everything and said to him, "We are lovers, we just want to
A lover who talks about feelings"...
The feeling of powerlessness in my heart surged up again, Yan Zisong, you have lived such a high-spirited life for nothing, and you always feel that nothing in this world can stop you. In the end, in front of her, you can't do anything!
I even have deep regrets, if I didn’t know, if I didn’t pursue this issue again, I would blindly pursue her again; anyway, I knew she didn’t have a boyfriend, so that would be fine!