Chapter 280: Don't Come to Me
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What I didn't expect was that you were in my arms, but I cried more than you, am I too fragile?
I love you holding me, I love crying in your arms. My Hunter King, you will have me tonight......
Farewell, my favorite Hunter King, don't come to me.
Maybe one day, when this little pimple in my heart is gone, I will come back.
You need to take good care of your body and remember to soak your feet every night.
This notebook under the paper is our earliest acquaintance testimony, in fact, I didn't tear it up, I just kept it, and it contains my full thoughts about you.
If you miss me, just take it out and look at it, and when you see it, you know I've been thinking about you too.
ILoveYouToo。
coquette
I could clearly see the tears on the paper, and I think she must have been in tears when she wrote it, and it was interrupted for a while.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many ellipses, and there wouldn't have been so many whole lines of words crammed together.
She's a person who doesn't like to squeeze, and that's true in life, and I know her in writing too.
My favorite vixen, since you said that you are reluctant to let go of my feelings, then why do you want to leave me?
Can't you just give me time to get rid of that little lump in your heart?
Why do you want to be so conflicted, so painful? Why did you just leave?
Where are you now? How long have you been gone? Will I be able to get you back?
Time? Yes, what time is it? At half-past eight, her car was at nine, and it was too late for me to get there.
No. I'm going to chase after it, God, and if you have pity on us, please let the car she's in leave later.
Let me be able to stop her, so that we don't have to suffer from this parting, so that we don't have to be so painfully lovesick. Please.
I quickly rushed out of the house and looked on both sides of the road to see that there were no cars.
No, I couldn't wait any longer, so I ran for a few minutes and came to an intersection in front of me.
There were more cars here, and a taxi pulled up quickly next to me, and I got into the car and asked him to get to the bus station as fast as he could.
Take out your phone. When I called her again, the answer I got was: I'm sorry, the phone you broadcast has been turned off.
Perhaps, her phone hasn't been turned on since last night, right?
God may have taken pity on us, and let the car I was in turn at the last bit of every traffic light.
My favorite vixen, you have to wait for me, God is helping us. You must wait for me.
Taxi, which normally took almost an hour to get to the station, miraculously survived today at a dozen traffic lights. It only took about 40 minutes.
As soon as the car stopped, I paid and ran out of the car, not even having time to get the few dollars that the driver wanted to find me.
For me now, the most precious thing is time, and it's hard to buy a thousand dollars.
It's already past nine o'clock, and I hope the car that Qian Annie was sitting in didn't drive away. At this time, I couldn't care so much, so I rushed directly into the station and quickly found the car in the direction of her house.
The car that was parked in that parking space was very empty, and there were not many people, so I asked. The driver told me that a car had left more than 10 minutes ago.
I'm afraid it's already on the highway, and I missed it.
Impossible, absolutely impossible, why are today's cars so punctual?
In the past, many cars were often delayed, and even some trains were delayed for several hours, even the planes flying in the sky would be delayed, why was this car so punctual today?
God, are you playing with me? gave me the most hope, but pushed me away at the last moment.
It's like I'm a man who fell into a well, and you drop the rope to pull me up.
But when I was pulled to the mouth of the well and saw the outside world, you let go of your hands and didn't care about me anymore.
Let me fall into that abyss again, how cruel are you?
What a bastard, it really is: heaven and earth are unkind, and everything is used as a dog.
There was no parking space, so I hurriedly went to the place where I bought the ticket and asked, and the answer I got was that one had driven away ten minutes ago.
It's over, it's really over, Qian Annie is really already in the car.
The electric huà that hit her is still the same as before, and it has been turned off.
When she comes home, where am I going to find her?
My heart suddenly became cold, and I felt a sense of weakness, and I really wanted to fall down and sleep in the bus station.
But I can't, I have to go home, there are memories she left me at home.
I think it should be not only the content that we first met before, there must be a lot of content that she added later, I want to take a good look at it and accompany her to go through it again in her memories.
But now, I really can't afford to go, so I leaned back on the chair in the waiting room, and my whole body collapsed there.
The cold chair is not as cold and desperate as my heart at the moment.
Her car drove away, I couldn't catch up with her, did I lose her like that?
Could it be that last night's last mercy of God, her unwillingness, the madness she created, the blood-colored red flower she left behind, is it to tell me: I can get her body, but I have to lose her people?
Then I'd rather never climb her chuang until I'm old.
Weakly taking out the piece of paper she had left in her pocket stained with her tears, I couldn't help but read the contents of the paper carefully again, not letting go of a word.
It was as if I saw her standing right in front of me, saying these words to me, and I reached out to grab her, but she ran away as fast as she could.
I hurried out, but I couldn't see her, and I realized that what I had just done was just my delusion.
She's gone, she's gone, she's left me in the car and went back to her own house.
If I want to see her again, maybe I can really just do what she says, and come back when she feels that the knot in her heart is untied.
At this moment, I finally understood why many people would say that feelings are too torturous. It's no wonder that many people don't care about life and death for the sake of their feelings, even if they are both martyred.
At this moment, I really have the idea that I don't want to live, maybe the story of Emperor Shunzhi on TV who was disheartened and became a monk after seeing Concubine Dong E's soul return to heaven is true, right?
Otherwise, how could I have that feeling that all thoughts are gray now, and color is empty?
There was a bitterness in my eyes, I couldn't sit down anymore, and I knew that if I sat down again, I would definitely burst into tears.
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