If the truth is a disservice, choose the lie. If a lie is a disservice, choose silence. If silence is a disservice, choose to leave –

For many people, death is a relief, but they cruelly leave the pain to the living and the secret to the innocent.

Everything seems to be in order, drawing a spreading question mark in the depths of calm reality, like an insect biting people's hearts!

The dry corners of the eyes seem to have lost the instinct to shed tears, and the winter wind rolls up the white Lang flowers on the sea, leaving behind the cold and dampness in the air.

Xue Zuining only remembered that her mother's favorite thing was the sea when she was alive, she liked its vastness, and appreciated its tolerance, and she remembered that her mother once inadvertently mentioned that if she stopped breathing one day, then scatter her ashes into the sea, and let the flowing sea water take her to every corner of the world, so that she would be free from the mud and damp mud.

She clenched her fists slightly, as if she could still feel the residual warmth of her mother, and the fine powder quietly overflowed from between her fingers, and flew into the embrace of the sea, flying towards the world of freedom. The palm of the palm slowly spreads out, and the sea breeze that can't wait to sweep down the slightest trace of temperature, but it can't take away the slightest pain.

Thin threads of rain swept all the way from the depths of the sea, like a dense net sprinkled on her petrified body, obscuring her vision, but making her seem to feel the moist temperature of her eyes.

A black umbrella bloomed silently above her head, and the man's coat fell on her shoulder, seemingly with a very gentle movement.

"Is that you?" When Xue Zuining's eyes saw the man's face clearly, a trace of playful surprise crossed his painful eyes.

The umbrella in He Min's hand leaned forward with her unconsciously retreating movements, watching the white rain quickly soak his coat, but stretched out his hand disapprerovingly, "This is what belongs to you, and now it belongs to its original owner." ”

Xue Zuining looked at the handkerchief with blue butterflies on a white background in his hand, as if he had accidentally lost it.

Just as she raised her hand to take the handkerchief, she heard the man purse his lips and ask in a low voice, "Can you talk?" ”

Xue Zuining's tired body lost the strength to even laugh reluctantly, "Although I should thank you for returning your things to their original owners, I don't think there should be anything to talk about between us." ”

He Min looked at her who turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly smiled, "Is Miss Xue carried away by the hypocrisy of men?" ”

"What exactly are you trying to tell me?" Xue Zuining turned his back to him, "Or, how else do you want to take revenge on me?" ”

"Revenge on you?" He Min sneered, "I'm afraid it's not me who is taking revenge!" ”

He looked at her abruptly stopped, and a cold smile rose on the corner of his lips, "The truth in it, Miss Xue shouldn't want to be unclear for the rest of her life." ”

He Min's words shocked Xue Zuining's heart, she turned around slowly, and there was coldness in her eyes, "Do you know that if you do too much evil, you will go to hell!" ”

"Evil? Hmph, you really look down on me! He Min's eyes were cold, but he heard her whispering close at hand, "Please help me get rid of his people." ”

Surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and then he returned to his normal expression, raised his lips and said, "Don't worry, I can stand in front of you and naturally remove the obstacles around you." He couldn't help but sigh, this woman is really a natural actor, everything just now was a good play she choreographed to hide people's eyes, it turned out that she had long been suspicious!

In the quiet café, the tacit eyes of a man and a woman are quietly hidden in the prosperity of the end.

"Didn't He Shao want to talk to me? Why is it silent now? Xue Zuining gently held the coffee in the palm of her hand with both hands, and the contradiction of longing for the truth and being afraid made her very greedy for this temperature.

He Min hugged her arms and looked at the subtle movements of her hands, and she chuckled, "Miss Xue, can you tell me first, why are you suspicious of all this?" ”

"I don't like things that are too perfect, because it makes me see deception and smell secrets." Xue Zuining has always believed that women have a keen sixth sense, and everything has been going on step by step since the death of her mother, but it is as if she is staging a movie that has been fast-forwarded, and all she sees is an illusion that has been rehearsed countless times.

Her explanation made He Min lean behind him relaxedly, and a playful look flashed in his eyes, "Such a reason can make you choose to believe in me, a wicked person, and doubt him?" ”

Xue Zuining looked at the obvious disbelief in his eyes and sneered, "Isn't that anonymous email I received in my mailbox two days ago the reason why He Shao made me choose to believe you?" The videos that He Shao carefully selected for me really opened my eyes! ”