The wind never stops, the rain is still drifting, the dark night without the reflection of stars and moonlight becomes extremely heavy, crowded, the beautiful West Lake, at this moment the so-called beauty has been swept away by the wind, washed away by the rain, wiped out in the heart,

And Li Qingshu's serious but heart-wrenching inquiry, made me want to laugh, the Li in front of me is not like Mr. Li, who is high up and indifferent to people, the storm finally broke down, breaking her heart, my face, I gradually approached Li Qingshu, standing in front of her, ignoring the burning sensation of my cheeks, ignoring the coldness of the rain hitting my teeth, and said seriously with a smile: "Li Qingshu, fake, all fake, I would rather be beaten, pretending to let you go quickly, I will support you, afraid that you will be hurt by love, just to make you moved, You can have a liking for me when I don't reveal my face, as long as you can suffer, what if I get hurt,"

"Also, I tell you something, in fact, I have already contacted a company specializing in fakes that day, and I am ready to play a hero to save the beauty, but I didn't expect to meet a real gangster, hey, it really hurts, but it can make your heart move, moved, and it is worth it, seeing you like a wolf like this now, I feel very cool, just like drinking a cool and crooked,"

I continued to talk with a smile on my face, laughing in this storm, feeling that the world was a lot better,

"Smack,"

As soon as my words fell, Li Qingshu slapped me crisply, I was beaten over my head, the cold rain filled my burning cheeks, it felt very unpleasant, and my head was suddenly for a moment, but it was just for a moment,

"You bastard,"

Li Qingshu fell down his words heavily, turned around angrily and walked towards the road he came, suddenly there was a thunderous and manic explosion, Li Qingshu shook his body, and walked off the bridge lonely, the wind and rain aggravated her loneliness, her anger and sadness converged in her heart, on the surface Li Qingshu was very angry, the so-called sadness is not very clear, but the so-called sadness must be more than anger, her heart has been pierced by a bayonet, a can make her open her heart, willing to forget the past, Accepting the ghost face of the future turned out to be a product of hatred, a perverted vicious dog, how could Li Qingshu not be sad or heartbroken,

When she came, holding a black umbrella, she was upright, like a fairy who came to the night world, able to bring the so-called light to the world, elegant manners, neat steps, full of charming smiles, thinking about what the ghost face looks like, handsome, ugly, or ordinary,

Gone, she was drenched in the heavy rain and became a chicken in the soup, her decadent back, like a wolf bèi angel who had died her wings, the ability of light was no longer there, she could only make this dark world heavier, her posture was crooked, her steps were staggering, her face was full of disappointment and loss, and she thought that the ghost face would be me, how could it be,

The agreement we made was not counted after I unveiled it, and after the unveiling, all of a sudden all the qiē changed its appearance, and the only thing that remained unchanged was this damn weather,

Li Qingshu walked slowly, the sneakers full of mud every time I stepped on the rain for a moment, my heart would tremble involuntarily, Li Qingshu's fist made me more and more crazy, the hatred permeated the whole body, invaded the bone marrow, and flowed in the blood, and her crisp and weak slap woke me up deep in the mud and couldn't extricate myself, I suddenly gradually understood, understood how ridiculous I was doing, but I continued to live in ridiculous, the cold ice rain slapped on my burning cheeks, penetrated into my heart, In a trance, I watched Li Qingshu walk to the guitar and umbrella that fell to the ground, and these short tens of seconds made me feel as long as a lifetime, when I was about to take a step forward

Li Qingshu picked up the blue guitar case on the ground and roared wildly

"Ghost face, without you, this guitar has no meaning to save zài, let its fall into the river witness our slash in both ways,"

Li Qingshu's roar broke through the shackles surrounded by the autumn wind, tore through the dense shroud of the heavy rain, roared the dark world out of a black hole, and buried all her affection for the ghost face in the black hole, drowning in the silent and oppressive world.

Immediately afterwards, the blue guitar case that packaged the guitar was under the nervous gaze of my eager eyes, like a meteorite that fell to the earth, and quickly fell into the West Lake.

I stood on the bridge and watched the blue guitar lose its light and gradually sink to the bottom of the lake, the ripples were its unwilling tears, and my heart was withdrawn one after another, as if my heart was very unwilling to let this unborn guitar be ruined like this.

Then I heard the roar of the car engine, and I also felt the strong light piercing the darkness, I hurriedly looked, but found that Li Qingshu had already driven the car on the West Lake Bridge to make a turn, and quickly left, the wind and rain could no longer invade, but the pain filled the whole body,

The silver-white car shadow quickly disappeared from my sight, and suddenly I wanted to cry unwillingly, but I found that the world had not given me any chance, and my heart sank to the bottom, I looked at the direction of Li Qingshu's departure, bearing the erosion of the heavy rain, and muttered: "Why, why is this qiē, her pain, why does her departure make me so lost and sad, God tells me, why,"

I laughed again, like the vast sky, trying to prove that I was not lost and would not be lost, but I found that my laughter was ridiculous, so profound,

Laughter swayed wildly, rubbing against the wind and rain, and the lonely night, I was the only one left, and then I found that the more I laughed, the more sad I became, the legs that were deep in the mud were weakly bent, I squatted on the ground, holding my head in my hands and roaring loudly, roaring at the damn weather, and roaring at myself, but in this damn night, my roar was just a weak voice in the noisy night market, and it was soon drowned in the tide of sound,

At this moment, I am full of guilt, my mind is very chaotic, the pain in my heart is withdrawn, the night of the messy heart, why am I like this, when my ass is sitting in the cold rain, such thoughts come to my heart again, why Li Qingshu threw the guitar into the West Lake water, and when I said something like that, I would be so painful, as if I had been stabbed by a knife, why when she drove away, I would be so helpless, I should have been happy and refreshing, why, I asked myself again why, Again and again why,

I sat on the ground, looking at the white mask that fell into the stagnant water at some point, and I gradually understood that the ghost face was me, I was the ghost face, even if I took off the ghost face, I was also a ghost face, and I once took it for granted that after the face was revealed, the ghost face would disappear into this world, as if I had never been here

When I was prostrate and holding the white ghost face that would be hit by the rain in my hand, and wept faintly, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, resounding in this night of lightning and thunder,

"You've fallen in love with her, that's why it's the answer," –

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