Chapter 187: Leaving a letter and running away
This night was so quiet, Tang Tian lay on Zhang Tianen's body. Like a fragile and thin dead leaf, it seemed as if she would be completely shattered when touched.
Zhang Tianen's voice was low and gentle, "Tiantian, we're home." ”
Tang Tian leaned his face against Zhang Tianen's back, on his back, as if he could feel his bones, his strong muscles, the temperature of his warm skin.
Zhang Tianen smiled and said, "Tiantian, drink less wine in the future." It's always bad for a girl to drink too much. ”
Tang Tian nodded, like a child.
Zhang Tianen carried her on his back, walking step by step, and Tang Tian leaned quietly on his back. She seemed to hear the sound of time passing by her, without a trace of nostalgia, and could not look back.
Zhang Tianen said softly: "I love a woman, I have always loved her. ”
Tang Tian's heart ached slightly, and she said, "Well, and you went to rob the marriage." ”
Zhang Tianen said, "However, she told me that she only loves one man, and that man is Zhuang Muxuan." She said, I'm just her brother. ”
Tang Tian didn't speak, lay on Zhang Tianen's back, and fell asleep sweetly.
The city at night has bright neon, and the streets under the lights have a cold wind blowing.
Zhang Tianen seemed to be talking to himself, he said, "I believe that one day, you will fall in love with me." Tiantian, I have arranged everything, I will take you to France, I will use my own practical actions to make you forget him, forget the hurt, and you will be fine. ”
Tang Tian lay on his back, nodded very meekly, as if in a dream, and said vaguely, "Okay." ”
Tang Tian woke up in the early hours of the morning, and she saw that Zhang Tianen was still asleep. He was wearing a coat, holding Tang Tian's head in his arms, his chin was attached to the broken hair on the top of her head, and there was a trace of warm wounds on his beautiful face, with a little nervousness. Such a posture is a wrapping posture, with his pity and pity for her.
There was a meager chill in the early morning air, this was Tang Tian's small apartment, she hadn't been back for a long time. There was an unfamiliar smell of dust falling in the room.
The sky has been slightly brightened, and there is a faint light pouring in from the gap in the curtains in the room, and a dark white space is opened in the room, and there is the sound of cars whizzing by on the road, and occasionally, there is the sound of Zhang Tianen's slight breathing.
This silence, the short ten-point alternation of day and night, Tang Tian could clearly feel the sound of time slowly passing away. Tang Tian suddenly felt pain, a shallow and faint pain.
I just frowned but I was in my heart, that's what it tasted like.
Tang Tian sighed softly, looking at Zhang Tianen, who was still asleep, his face was as vivid as a picture, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings.
Tang Tian closed his eyes gently, and as soon as he closed his eyes, it was Zhuang Muxuan's face, gentle as a spring breeze for a while, and cold as a dark tide at the bottom of the sea for a while.
Tang Tian bit her lip and opened her eyes, a tear running down her cheek. The pain in my heart struck again. She put on a coat and walked barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling window, where a cold wind blew in through the crack in the window and blew on her body, and she was cold. There were scattered hair, brushing her teary eyes, as if Zhuang Muxuan's warm big hand gently brushed her cheeks, and her tears rolled down again.
Tang Tian sat on the couch in the bay window and left a letter.
Heavenly Grace:
I'm gone, and maybe I won't come back. Please don't look for me, if there is a fate, I will see you again.
Life is like a journey, there is no end, and you don't know where the end will be.
And the experience is like a backpack, the more you carry it, the more you carry it, and after a long time, it will become difficult to return. I don't know where I want to go, but I know that I want to find a place, a place where I can unload all my burdens.
The breeze and the moon, a fragrant tea, a roll of plain paper.
There are so many men in this world that they are within reach. Hugs can be given at any time.
And the only person who can hold my hand and show my kindness and soul during this long night is you.
Life is a journey, and now for me, it may be an escape, or it may be a wandering.
But no matter what the road ahead is, no matter what choice I make, I want to go through it alone.
Anyone's well-intentioned participation is too much of a burden for me.
Between people, if it really seems that they want to be separated from each other, there is really no way at all. But so what, some people will always stay in their hearts, as long as they remember.
The only concern I have here is Tang Meihui. I believe it was a conspiracy, a misunderstanding.
However, I couldn't go beyond my own heart.
I hope that she can find an ordinary man in the future and live a fireworks life, and I also hope that this house can become her shelter and dependence.
I'm going to miss you so much, I miss you so much, I miss you so much. I will remember every long night you spent with me, and I will remember the warmth you gave me. I think I'll spend countless long nights with all the warmth you've given me.
After all, I can't give you anything, not even a promise that isn't against my will.
If all my memories are erased, I think your face, the warmth you gave me, will always be in my heart.
Heavenly grace, you want to be happy, show me happiness.
And I, too, will promise you that I will be happy.
Over the years, each has been in peace. Amorous is just a spring court month, the wind and rain are scattered, where is the drift......
Tang Tian
Tang Tian put the real estate certificate and key on the plain note, and then glanced at Zhang Tianen, who was still asleep, and let tears slide down his cheeks again.
Walking out of the door, Tang Tian stood on the corner of the street, a crystal tear hanging from her eyelashes. She tried her best to go back, looking at the familiar city, at the occasional passing traffic, looking up at her face, and closing her eyes.
Tang Tian knew that from now on, she would say goodbye to the city, and she would say goodbye to these people she loved and didn't love, and from then on, she would stay away from the end of the world and never see each other again.
Tears fell heavily again. Fiercely, it fell all over her face. Then, she laughed again. Goodbye, she is nostalgic for all this.
Under the dim street lamp, a black Maybach slowly stopped beside Tang Tian, and the dazzling headlights fell on Tang Tian's pale face.