I walked aimlessly along the cherry blossom path, and the cherry blossom path was full of tourists who came to enjoy the tranquility in the sea of flowers.

In fact, cherry blossoms only bloom for a week, and although they are short, they are so gorgeous!

The ancients often said: "Cherish flowers and are often afraid that flowers will bloom early, not to mention countless reds?"

As I approached the cherry blossom tree, I was greeted by the fresh and delicate scent of flowers.

Suddenly I realized that this was actually the most indulgent flower.

Because it died early, the flower admirers could not see its defeat. Just like some kind of love, there is no chance of going bad, leaving the most beautiful moment in each other's lives, never withering.

Perhaps struck by the colorful scene, I walked to a secluded corner, squatted under a cherry blossom tree, buried my head between my arms, bit my lip and wept.

How many days and nights of waiting, how many days and nights of pretending to be calm, how many days and nights of pretending to be strong, in the depths of this cherry blossom road, I finally cried out the grievances that had been hidden in my heart for many years, accompanied by tears of broken threads!

Occasionally, passers-by passed by, and they all looked at the crying woman in amazement, pointing and pointing.

Suddenly, a handkerchief appeared in front of my eyes. I looked up in amazement and saw a tall man. His smooth and fair face is full of angular coldness, his dark and deep eyes are full of charming color, and the thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lips all show his noble and elegant temperament.

At this point, those deep eyes stared at me with sympathy, and he said, "Are you okay?"

I stared at him blankly, without blinking. This man is so handsome.,And this feeling is so familiar.,It feels like an old friend I've known for years.,But I can't remember where I've seen him for a while.。。

When he saw that I didn't speak, he probably thought that I was crying so much that he might not have the strength to stand up, so he stretched out his hand to help me. Maybe it's really me who recognizes the wrong person, and he also looks like I don't know me.

I stood up, took the handkerchief he handed me, wiped away my tears, and smiled gratefully at him: "Thank you, I'm fine." ”

At this time, looking at the handkerchief on my hand, which was a little dirty, my face was slightly hot and I blushed a little.

He must have seen my embarrassment, smiled slightly, and said to me gently, "It's just a handkerchief, don't mind." It's fine if you're okay. It's getting late, so go home early and don't make your family wait. ”

I nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"Then I'll go first. Seeing that I was stable, he smiled at me and turned away.

Then along the cherry blossom road, I continued to walk slowly, meditating all the way, and before I knew it, I came to the door of a hotel. I can't walk anymore.

I opened a room in the hotel, ordered a drink, then turned off my phone and cried and poured wine into my mouth.

I don't know how much I drank, but I ended up in a daze, and I lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt over my body, and fell asleep.

Nightmares aspirated to this night.

In the dream, Chen Xiao was furious, his eyes widened, his facial features were huddled hideously, and he yelled at me: "Lin Mengning, it's all your fault for breaking up me and Yanyu, causing us to fly apart, you go to die!"

Then he pounced and grabbed me by the neck, and I slapped him, desperately trying to break his hand, but I was a woman, and my strength was as great as his, and gradually, my breathing became more and more urgent...

At that moment, I opened my eyes violently.

Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling above your head, I can't remember where I am for a while?

"Shhh It hurts!"

After moving slightly, the nerves of the whole body are interpreting the ultimate meaning of this word. Nima, although wine can relieve a thousand sorrows, and you won't think about it when you sleep to death, but what does this after-hangover headache mean?

As I was about to go back to sleep, my phone rang. Who has nothing to do when they are full, and calls me so early in the morning to make me sleep?