One afternoon, he sat in that place, reading a book, until Xiang Yao got off work.

"I'll send you. ”

"It's close. No car. ”

Dongfang Yunle walked in front, and Xiang Yao walked behind.

The shadows of the trees and the street lamps are intertwined, bright and dark, like a large fishing net laid in the night. The breeze blows, and the net moves slightly, covering the loneliness that is lost one after another.

Loneliness, seriously, the word is too pretentious. Isn't it just thinking about a person who can't get it? Who told you that you don't have the ability to stay by his side? Whoever told you to drink and travel and dig your heart can't forget him! Who told you that you can't afford to let go, but dare to get close to love!

"Yaoyao, are you really not going back to the entertainment industry?

Dongfang stopped and looked at the moon in the sky.

"Of course. ”

Xiang Yao saw him stop and simply sit on the steps by the side of the road. In this way, you can hug the shadow of the moon!

"Well, you can do music-related work. Now you are doing such a job, and you are sorry for the talent that God has given you. ”

"Dongfang, then you should know better than me that everything God has given you is clearly priced! In the past ten years, whether I am or you, we should all understand that we can't be naïve to talk about dreams and work hard!

"Yaoyao, you can't carry this. It's not your fault. ”

Xiang Yao felt that breathing had become difficult, and she took a deep breath.

"Otherwise, do you want you to remember them!? They just love me, and they haven't done anything wrong! They have their own dreams, why not me? You know, I'd rather die!

Xiang Yao's eyes were red, but she had no more tears. Her tears ran out in the month after Ji Beiwan's death. She looked at his long shadow, which had once been the direction she was heading, now the prison that trapped her!

"You won't be able to survive much longer. Don't you want to know who that person is who harmed Bei Wan, ?ruined Zexi's hand? Don't you want to know who made ***?Don't you want to know who did something in Dong Huai'an's car?Do you want to do it again now?"This is the card that Dongfang doesn't want to play the most, but now it has become his hole card, "Don't you want to take revenge?"

"Who else could there be?!, your lady, my 'good friend', Golden Full Moon. ”

Xiang Yao's eyes became in a trance, as if she saw the golden full moon in front of her again, breaking Ji Zexi's tendons. Her heart hurt fiercely, she grabbed the clothes on her chest and gasped, as if she was going to suffocate in the next second!

"Yaoyao. ”

"Fuck off. If it weren't for you, Jin Manyue would have gone to jail a long time ago. No, she should have been shot. ”

Xiang Yao pushed Dongfang Yunle away and stumbled to his feet.

"Of course I understand, but they are gone, there is no point in revenge, whatever, just right, I'll go with them this time. Xiang Yao smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "Don't follow me." Orient. ”

There is no hope for the days, what's wrong with ending them early.

It's been three years! She's sad.

But ha, sad this kind of thing, it grows up very quickly, and soon fills your memory. Soon to dominate your nights, soon to possess every familiar object, and soon to be too heavy to move an inch. You cry for it, laugh for it, travel for it, and do nothing for it...... You can only slowly let it sprout and grow, let it blossom and bear fruit, and then, wither.

Yes, sad this kind of thing, hard is hard, but it will pass.

It's just that no one knows how much time it will take.

Perhaps, she will not live to have it wither.