An Ning walked slowly in the rain, unhurried, letting the rain wet his clothes and dye his hair......

Walking around the corner, the alley twists and turns. In the depths, a cloud of ink trembled slightly.

Like a figure.

An Ning raised his feet and walked into the alley, who is it?

"Meow ......"

A thin call, the end of the note.

Tranquility stopped, and it turned out to be a cat.

A stray cat.

Lowering his eyes, his amber eyes were all hidden, and he was stunned for a moment.

In the depths of his eyes, there is endless blackness.

Backwater.

Turned around and walked out of the alley slowly.

Just take care of yourself.

When he turned around, Jiang Liang leaned against the wall, as if he had untied the last restraints, and slipped off weakly. His face is pale and his lips are bruised.

The last light in the pupil.

Slowly dimming.

Finally, extinguish!

She's gone.

There is not a trace of nostalgia.

Shouldn't he rejoice?

That's what he wants.

But why, when the rain falls on the face, it flows on the lips and teeth, but it is bitter......

Bitterness that goes deep into the bone marrow.

At the age of sixteen, they met for the first time.

He was young and frivolous, and he was instigated by Jiang Yaner to cause a catastrophe. After a big quarrel with the old man, he left home in a bad mood, left his hometown, and wandered to the broken city.

A fledgling teenager with no money. With a sense of arrogance, trekking through mountains and rivers, stunned by his own feet......

Ragged, thin, and dusty. was so embarrassed and fainted in front of Anning's door.

Fortunately, she favored and was favored by her.

Later......

He asked her why she would save him.

She smiled meaningfully and said slyly, "I've seen your face." ”

He was stunned, hiding a little bit of his youthful thoughts, and muttered in a low voice: "It's dirty, you can still see it......"

As if thinking of something, his eyebrows were furrowed together, his hands were constantly wringing, and he asked nervously.

"If, not because of this face. Are you, won't you save me? ”

She nodded bluntly, crisply.

But then, she fell in love with his people......

Jiang Liang hooked his lips, and his eyes were distracted. The two bends seem to be frowning and not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy.

When I first met, she was the delicate and sunny princess of the broken city, and he was an embarrassed little beggar......

When she met again, she was bullied in the Dai family, like a slave; He is the son of the Jiang family, and he is unattainable.

He excitedly looked for her and went to confess.

Agreed, he was going to marry her.

He prepared romantic confession balloons, a sea of roses, and her favorite sweet marshmallows......

Who would have thought.

It's just a pink dream.

He was the only one, intoxicated.

This liking has been strangled in the cradle before it is spoken.

She didn't recognize him.

She said she didn't know him.

He questioned her like crazy.

Weeping, madness.

She remained silent.

In the end, it seems to be pity, it seems to be sympathy.

"Jiang Liang, give up, I'm not worth it."

A fluttering sentence completely broke through the defense line that he thought was impregnable. All of them are jokes.

Heh, joke......

If you pay wrongly, your lover is not the other.

He's a joke!

Let go, don't love anymore.

Only he knows how crazy he is inside.

I still can't help but be cheap, care about her, help her.

Cryptic, like a thief.

Stolen time.

And now, Jiang Liang looked at the rain curtain stupidly, chasing her figure through the rain curtain.

He will never let go again.

Even if you know that it is fruitless love.

After running away for half his life, he is still a teenager when he returns.

That's fate......

Perseverance, persistence.

Sick love.

He's crazy.

It's been crazy for a long time.