Lin Xiaoman didn't know that things would get so serious.

She never expected that Xia Hao would enter the room of the water vein.

She regretted it, knew that she had done wrong, and with a stomach full of remorse, she lost her soul and went to the garden.

She walked with her head down until she came to the front of the cigarette.

Yanxiang hugged her and said aggrievedly, "Cousin." What am I going to do. ”

Lin Xiaoman could feel the grievances and confusion of Yanxiang, mixed with pain.

She couldn't help but recall the scene when she first learned about cigarette incense. It was on the outskirts of Fengcheng, she was molested by a wicked man, but fortunately she met Yanxiang and Chu Tiankuo.

It was Smoke Incense that rescued her. If there is no smoke to rescue, the consequences are unimaginable.

She drugged the water vein and ruined the innocence of the water vein. Her actions are more shameful than that wicked man.

Jealousy can turn a person beyond recognition. She didn't know when she had become so terrible.

Her move not only harmed the water veins, but also harmed the cigarette incense.

Remorse, frustration, pain, and sorrow all came to her heart. There was a burst of depression in her chest, and she couldn't stop the tears that flowed downward, and she said hesitantly, "Yanxiang, I'm sorry." It's all my fault! ”

The incense of smoke suddenly realized. The person who drugged it was Lin Xiaoman! When she came back to her senses, she felt a chill in her heart.

She pushed Lin Xiaoman away fiercely.

Without warning, Lin Xiaoman was pushed hard by her, and she stumbled and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, Yan Xiang took a hard breath of cold air, stared at Lin Xiaoman with wide eyes in disbelief, and shouted, "Sister Shuimai is such a good person." Why are you doing this? ”

Lin Xiaoman's voice choked: "I'm jealous of her." I hate her. Why everyone loves her! Just ......"

'snap', a crisp and loud slap, knocked down Lin Xiaoman's words behind.

Cigarette Xiang raised his hand, exerting too much force, and his palm hurt.

She smiled contemptuously: "I really shouldn't have saved you in the first place!" ”

This sentence was like a whip whipping her, causing Lin Xiaoman's tears to fall uncontrollably. She clutched her red, swollen face and a painful spasm on her face.

Smoke looked at her weakly with a desperate gaze, turned and walked to his room. Now that it's come to this, what can she do?

When she opened the door, she saw Chu Tiankuo in the room, sitting at the table waiting for her.

Smoke took a deep breath and bit her lower lip. She lowered her head, let her long eyelashes, cover her eyes, and walked slowly.

Her feet felt as heavy as lead.

Chu Tiankuo had been waiting for her here for a long time.

He had a thousand words to tell her. And now, in the face of her, she can't say a word.

yes, what can he say?

He explained to Yanxiang that he was innocent of the water vein?

However, he inadvertently saw the body of the water vein.

At that time, his head was hot, and he was really in a hurry, so he ran over.

Moreover, he took off his shirt and wrapped it around Shui Vein, accidentally touching her body.

It's all true.

He felt that even if he had ten mouths, he would not be able to tell.

Men and women do not kiss each other. Now that it has happened, he has to face it.

What should come will always come. It's time to make a choice.

Heaven has already made a choice for him.

Chu Tiankuo closed his eyes and exhaled slowly, before he whispered, "Smoke." I've decided that I'm going to marry the water vein. ”

I think that love can surpass everything, but I don't know that there is another force in the world, called fate.

He loves cigarettes, but he has to marry Shuimai.

His muffled voice spread out in the air, and fell into the ears of the smoke incense word for word.

The sound is very small, if there is nothing. But when she heard it to her ears, it was as earth-shattering as a huge thunderbolt.

In the silence of the night, his voice was low and hoarse, resounding in her ears with the incense, and a big hole was blown in her heart.

Yanxiang knew that because of what happened, he was responsible for Sister Shuimai.

Although she understood the pain in his heart, she could not accept such a reality.

Some scars are scratched on the heart, even if they are lightly scratched, they will remain in the heart.

Some people, close at hand, but never have a chance in their lives.

In life, there always seems to be an unbearable pain.

There are some regrets, destined to be burdened for a lifetime.

After a while, a sneer appeared on the corner of Yanxiang's mouth, and he snorted lightly in a disdainful tone: "Who you want to marry, don't tell me." ”

Chu Tiankuo glanced at the smoke and incense, and his eyes were filled with deep helplessness and pain. Silently sighed softly and walked out of the room.

The moment he closed the door, the cigarette fell to the ground weakly, and the tears that had been stored for a long time finally came out of his eyes again.

She sat dumbfounded for the night. It took me a long time to figure it out: when I saw through everything, I realized that it was more solid to lose than to have.

In the process of growing up, there will always be some unexpected sadness jumping in front of you.

An age where you can have fun at will is gradually moving away.

The original innocence in life was reluctantly left in the pure heart of the beginning.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night, since Chu Tiankuo returned to his room, his eyes were closed, and the thoughts in his heart turned a thousand times.

He had clearly told Yanxiang what he meant in his heart, and he had made up his mind to marry Shuimai.

I don't know why, he panicked for no reason.

It was dark outside the window, and even the crickets were dimmed in the night, and it seemed that the whole world had stood still. Smoke sat alone in the dark room for a long time. Then he picked up a pen and paper and wrote two lines with tears.

She was disheartened, with a burden on her back, and came out of the courtyard wall from the Changfeng Dart Bureau in the middle of the night.

She stood at the gate of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, and the picture of the senior brother who came to persuade her to withdraw from the marriage came to her mind.

Looking back on the past, I remember it vividly.

Love went around and around, went around in a big circle, and finally returned to the original point.

The elder brother still wants to marry Sister Shuimai.

Perhaps, this is what fate is meant to be. There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't want it.

The dark and dreary night, like boundless thick ink, smeared heavily on the sky, and there was not even a glimmer of stars.

She looked around, and it was pitch black, like a bottomless black hole.

It was quiet, with the occasional few crickets, chirping in the weeds. Her heart suddenly felt desolate.

She seems to be standing at a crossroads, is it to the left or to the right? There was no one to advise her.

She grew up in Wunan Mountain and had little contact with the outside world. After going down the mountain, I was with my brother and never walked alone. The world is big, but she doesn't know where to go?

Wu Nanshan, she doesn't want to go back.

She's going to cut off the past, and cut off all contact with the senior brother.

At the end of the earth, she wants a clean start.

Perhaps, it was because of her frustration that she had no worries, and when there was no one to rely on, she was usually afraid of the dark, but she was extremely bold.