The world is full of loneliness. However, loneliness and loneliness are not all the same.

Just like stray cats and lost dogs, they have the complete opposite of loneliness.

Lost dogs hate stray cats, which always reject the indifferent gaze of people from thousands of miles away, and the sharp teeth and claws that can stab others at any time.

Stray cats hate the pitiful and stupid appearance of the lost dog, which has a warm home that can be left behind, but stubbornly waits at the door.

They have what each other's hearts desire the most, but they do everything they can to reject each other.

Just like many people, when they see the abominable scar on their face in the mirror, they will irritate and break the glass. They just don't want to admit that they have the same ugly marks on their bodies.

Xiao Yuchen rode the motorcycle in the rain for a whole day, and he didn't stop until he was soaked.

The rain had not stopped since the night when Ye Lingchuan disappeared, it was just pouring down during the day, and the rain became fierce every evening. This rain, which belongs to the height of summer, does not attach to the temperature of midsummer at all, and beats on the body heavy and cold.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road, Xiao Yuchen sped up his speed, speeding in the middle of the road without any worries, and the feeling of the rain hitting his face became more and more painful.

On these familiar roads, you can see her trembling figure almost everywhere. She was crying because of the departure of her parents, she was pushed down by her classmates and covered in mud on the side of the road, she was lonely looking for her uncle's house, and she carefully followed Zhou Zimeng...... She ran over them, trying to smash her former self to pieces, but they sprang up like ghosts, crying sadly around her.

"Shut up!" She yelled at them angrily, "Shut up! ”

But the cries grew nearer and more poignant, so bitter that they frightened her, and her way of coping instinctively changed from driving away to escaping. She pushed the speed to the limit, just to escape the abominable shadows, but they still chased after them.

She could no longer ignore this fact, the self she thought she had buried with her own hands had been resurrected in her heart as early as the moment she met Ye Lingchuan's eyes.

The lonely, humbly begging for a little mercy from others, Chu Chu fell pitifully and whispered in her ear: "Look, he is the same as us. ”

Xiao Yuchen stepped on the foot brake suddenly, and the car made a circle on the road, almost skidding and falling to the ground.

The same? She sneered, even if it is also called loneliness, how can the delicate flowers in the greenhouse be compared to the loneliness of the weeds in the wind and rain? What kind of despair has she experienced, what price has she paid to survive desperately, how can she compare with that kind of pampered little master??

We are different, Ye Lingchuan.