Woo Bong-gi was wrapped in a long black down jacket, with a warm hat on his head, and stood outside the gate with his hands on the railing.

Finally, a figure appeared, and he took a deep breath nervously. Zhou Dongman is getting thinner and thinner, as if a gust of wind can blow away, and it is still a big change from the appearance of a few years ago. Her face became vicissitudes, and she was a little more lonely and haggard, and Yu Bongji also opened her mouth to shout Linglong's name, but she always suppressed it. At this time, she came out of the side of the courtyard with a little bit of swaying in her hand, she lowered her a little, and whispered something to Dot, with some love on her face. Yu Bongji's heart tightened suddenly.

She was in the doorway, slowly pulling the door open, and then there was a puff of smoke, and she covered her mouth and coughed heavily. She looked up, seemed to hear something, and looked over to the door. Yu Bong quickly lowered his body and hid to the side. He leaned against the outer wall of the compound, looking up at the snow in the distant mountains at a 45-degree angle, and his heart was surging.

Zhou Dongman is Linglong, Linglong is Zhou Dongman, and she is Zhou Tianyu's sister. This feeling is so bad that it makes Woo Bong feel suffocated.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, various ceremonial flowers began to rise one after another over the town, and the courtyard of Zhou Tianyu's house was very deserted, there were no ceremonial flowers and no firecrackers, and through the lights at the window entrance, there were no lively figures inside. Yu Bongji stood cold, jumped to his feet, and warmed his hands with the hot air that came out of his hands.

Zhou Tianyu knelt for a day, his legs and feet were numb, his head was dizzy, and he was depressed, and the whole person seemed even more unenergetic. She shuffled her legs and slowly opened the door.

Although the night was dark, through the flickering firelight, Yu Fengji saw Zhou Tianyu's bloodless face, and his heart turned upside down.

Zhou Tianyu dragged his steps towards the gate, and Yu Fengji instinctively hid behind a tree on the side. Zhou Tianyu opened the door and continued to stagger forward, not knowing where to go, he took a few steps and fell beside the snowdrift.

Yu Fengji rushed up and grabbed Zhou Tianyu's hand. Zhou Tianyu was also startled by this sudden black shadow, but he stood up and looked around, but he didn't see a single figure, could it be that his mental delusion had reached this level?

Zhou Tianyu gritted his teeth and told himself to bury these things ruthlessly.

Back in the house, Zhou Tianyu still sent a blessing text message to Xiang Ming on WeChat after several considerations: I hope that from this year onwards, you will have the best luck in the world and the most enviable happiness in the world.

Two minutes later, Zhou Tianyu received a reply: I didn't say I liked you, I didn't hold your hand, and I didn't take advantage of you, don't make yourself miserable, as if I owe you.

Zhou Tianyu has watched it many times, with mixed grief and anger in his heart, and more complex emotions surging, this is the ending of her and that Xiang Ming?

Zhou Tianyu secretly made up his mind to be a different version of himself.