Chapter 93 The School Flower is Blackening: "Innocent" School Grass, Heaven Is It! (25)
If she can't give the other party all her heart, then she would rather not give a glimmer of hope.
It's strange that I have such a decisive idea.
However, it makes a lot of sense.
She walked slowly outside, but a man came out of the shadows, glanced at her with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and turned away.
He was glad that she remembered what he had said.
If you love someone and maintain an ambiguous relationship with someone else, even if it is unintentional, you shouldn't. In that way, it will not only make the person you like sad, but also sad yourself. And the person who has the so-called hope will also take a detour.
No matter what the other party thinks, when you are a lover with a person, keeping a proper distance from other members of the opposite sex is the most basic thing you should remember, right?
"Is that so, then, I'll keep my distance from Sasser. Although he is my deacon, Ivernalo and I are lovers! It wouldn't be good if Samser misunderstood something. At that point, Ivernalo will be sad, I will be sad, and Sassel will probably be sad. I do, right? At that time, after listening to his words, she looked at him with blinking eyes and smiled slightly.
He would only touch her head gently and funny, and smile and signal: "You did the right thing, and what you said was not wrong." Nana should remember that if you don't like the other person, don't give the other person hope. In that case, in the end, it is a mistake. Although it would be cruel to reject someone, in order not to make the other person go crazy because of obsession, doing so is the best solution. Time will heal all wounds. ”
She just nodded ignorantly, and then leaned back on his shoulder with a smile......
Waking up from that memory, the corners of An Luo's eyes were also much softer.
In his eyes, there was a little less anger.
Although he knew that every time he told her that story, she would never finish listening to the ending.
However, she wanted to hear it every time.
Therefore, he took the trouble to tell her again and again.
She didn't know how it would end, at least for now, he wanted her to be happy.
Nana, it was you who made me a demon out of love, and it was you who pulled me back from hell and brought me back to the light that I had lost for a long time.
I just hope that such a beautiful day can be one more day.
And so it went on day by day, until the day of His resurrection.
If our love is destined not to be recognized by the world, don't be afraid, I won't let go of your hand.
What joy is there in life, and what is there to fear in death......
An Luo was in a happy mood because of that memory, but after feeling the breath of the person behind him, he suddenly became bad. Sure enough, I still found it.
I really don't want to look back, I don't want to see the people behind me.
However, it was he who taught Nana to shoulder his responsibilities and be responsible for his own identity, and now, how can he be that coward who escapes, does not lead by example, and goes against what he once said?
My Nana, how can I bear to let you down in me?
"Follow me." An old but majestic-sounding voice sounded behind him, and he could only shrink his body and leave. There are not many people on the street, and no one will pay attention to the fact that a person has disappeared out of thin air here.
It was as if nothing had happened, and he hadn't been here.
It's just that the person who left hasn't made the final choice yet.