Chapter 297
Ye Zhihan sighed, and couldn't help but clench his fists with both hands. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's so sad!
Brother, this time, in the future life, I'm afraid I will never have the opportunity to be a brother again?
Fang Yu, this farewell, our fate is really gone?
Just these two simple words popped up in his heart, which made him feel a little unbearable, this pain, he was really unbearable?
"No, let me go back? I can't just leave?"
Ye Zhihan put his hands to his mouth, and shouted in an affirmative tone.
"Are you sure?" the voice above asked.
"Sure!" Ye Zhihan replied.
"No regrets?"
Ye Zhihan gritted his teeth, "I will never regret it!"
"Okay, are you going?"
Before the words fell, a gust of wind struck, and Ye Zhihan was blown away from the darkness.
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I don't know how long it took, lying on the ground on his side, Ye Zhihan slowly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed.
He sat up from the floor with some difficulty, shook his head, and then remembered what was going on.
He turned his head to look at the environment, and realized that he had come out of the door, and that he was now next to the big tree.
The voice in the darkness echoed in his head again, causing his head to hurt.
The chances are slim, the chances are slim, and when he comes out of that place, he knows how precious the opportunity to be a man is?
However, he had already missed this opportunity, and since it was his choice, he had nothing to regret.
Ye Zhihan's handsome face was full of desolation, dragging his extremely tired body and slowly standing up from the ground.
Ye Zhihan, you are not a sentimental person, there is no need to be sad about the path you chose, even if in the future, you have no chance to be a man, and you are not qualified to live in the sun, even if you can only be a ghost hiding in the dark, you have to face it calmly.
Ye Zhihan sighed, comforted himself from his heart, turned his head, looked at the stout and straight old tree with a slightly reluctant look, raised his legs, and left this place.
He could have flown away from this place quickly, but he chose to walk, he walked very slowly, and every step seemed so difficult, so tired, that he didn't even bother to look up at the trees that were full of lights.
The lonely child, walking alone under the street lamp, the cold wind blew, and he felt nothing but his hair and clothes.
He turned one street and another street, and it was late at night, and there was not a single pedestrian on the road.
After another while, he stopped, subconsciously raised his head, and looked at the window of Xiao Yichen's house.
Through the window, he saw that the lights in Xiao Yichen's house had been extinguished, they should have fallen asleep a long time ago, right?
Ye Zhihan took a few more steps, and somehow, he slowly stopped, raised his eyebrows, and looked up at the window that reflected the dim light of the glass.
When he came out, they hugged each other, and in case, in case they didn't just hug, in case they slept in the same bed?
Some things sound good on the lips, but the opposite is true in the heart.
It's like himself, he said he wanted them to be together, but he didn't have the courage to see that scene?
Even if he is invisible, even if Xiao Yichen and Fang Yu can't see him, he still doesn't want to face their affection with his own eyes?
A helpless smile crossed the corner of Ye Zhihan's lips, and he could only turn around hurriedly and look at the street, where are you going? There is no place to live? Is it still like before, like a bird, perched on a tree? Wait until the day is almost dawn, and then go back to Xiao Yichen's home?
(To be continued.) )