Mu Ziyang seemed to be speaking unintentionally, but Zhang Zhitao's face, which was still smiling, suddenly calmed down. Zhang Ping's situation was not optimistic at all, and even deteriorated, which made her almost haggard suddenly feel endless darkness.

Seeing that Zhang Zhitao's face became gloomy, Mu Ziyang guessed that it might be for her father, and was silent for a while before muttering comfort: "Don't be so pessimistic, things will always get better." ”

Zhang Zhitao inadvertently raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and then smiled at Mu Ziyang, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Xiexie you." Seeing that Mu Ziyang actually pulled out a tissue and handed it to her, he was even more embarrassed to reach out and take it, "It's obvious that you're in a bad mood, but now it's you who comfort me." ”

"It's normal." Mu Ziyang said indifferently, his heart was already rippling, and Zhang Zhitao always reminded him of countless realities. They are all people who are forced by reality, but they are different, Zhang Zhitao wants to face reality wholeheartedly, and he is surrounded by shili authority, those hypocritical things.

If there's anything real in his life, it's love. A kind of love that can't be described in words, a bumpy love that has no kinship but melts into the blood and bones, this love can no one understand except them, and it is also because this relationship allowed him to break through the darkness of the year and achieve what he is today.

"Am I a coward, you say? I warned myself many times not to cry, but I still couldn't hold back. Mu Ziyang can always see through everything about her, so Zhang Zhitao did not shy away from saying such things.

Mu Ziyang was stunned, there was a slight pain in his heart, he put down the teacup, and stared at Zhang Zhitao with clear eyes, making her unavoidable, and then said: "You are already very strong, don't doubt yourself." Listening to such heartwarming words, Zhang Zhitao directly covered the tissue in the corner of his eyes, and received such recognition, as if he found that his efforts were not in vain, at least someone was sure.

Seeing Zhang Zhitao, he was particularly excited, and Mu Ziyang said something that completely subverted Zhang Zhitao's cognition.

"You may not know it yet, but for some people, tears are not a symbol of cowardice, but a perfect embodiment of life," he said. ”

Mu Ziyang sighed in his heart, too, there are too many kinds of life, life and death, joys and sorrows......

At this time, Zhang Zhitao's tears seemed to bring him back to that time, when there was no hope and no future, and even tomorrow was a luxury. I have gone through so much to get from that situation to today, and my heart has finally become calm. Because he left all the shock, passion and blood boiling in those eight years.

But now the calm and silent heart began to bloom because of Zhang Zhitao's tears, it was not throbbing, but emotional,

Mu Ziyang clearly understood that after a few contacts, he was moved by this woman who was forced by reality to be extraordinarily strong, but for some reason, this budding love can only be buried deep in his heart.