“Really?” Lu Jinghuan could no longer bear too much blow. In just two days, he had learned too much. What happened yesterday afternoon made him very confused. He had no idea whether to fulfill it or not.
“We should bury some words in Jing Huan. You know a lot more clearly than me. If I don’t say them, it doesn’t mean I don’t know. If you say them, it doesn’t mean I want to agree with them.” Shen Jinman’s words suddenly tied his head, and too many threads made him cut them up and messed up.
But now he just wanted to finish watching Lin Weiwei and took Shen Jinman to leave quickly, and everything should come to an end.
“Let’s go later, okay? I’ll change my clothes.” Shen Jinman nodded, but who could hear the crying sound in her heart looking at Lu Jinghuan’s appearance. She knew that she should really end this so-called relationship with the slightest connection. Everything has nothing to do with her, but she still wishfully believes in this so-called beauty.
She sat alone on the sofa, tears fell down her cheeks. What did she do that made so much pain surge in her heart. Her tears were like crystal dewdrops, which made Lu Jinghuan, who had just changed her clothes, suddenly caught it. He stood at the door and did not alarm Shen Jinman, but there was a voice in his heart that kept telling him.
He slowly retreated, and sat blankly beside the bed with his hands in his hair. Looking at Shen Jinman’s tears, his originally firm heart was broken in an instant, and he had no ability to repair it.
Jinman, what kind of blue sky should I describe for you?
Two people in a room have different thoughts, and let time slip away quietly in each other’s breath.