The mottled light and shadow of the street lamp fell on her face, making her skin present a layer of transparent texture. She seemed to be some kind of hollow porcelain, which was broken when knocked.

Xiao Fengting's fingers knocked on the window, "come back."

Tang Qing slowly took back his sight, did not look at him, just drooped his eyes and gently took a breath, as if very tired.

Xiao Fengting asked, "what's the matter?"

"Have you ever thought about what I should do in the future?"

Xiao Fengting frowned, "good end, how to say this."

"You will have a wife, a child and a family. I am old and bad at my job. What should I do in the future? Have you ever thought about it for me? "

Xiao Fengting said, "did Lin Wei'an tell you something?"

"Don't you talk about other people?" Tang Qing covered his face and asked bitterly, "you never thought about this, did you? Just like you never told me, you have a fiancee who has a baby kiss It turns out that your life has already been set, you make other people's world in a mess, but you can still live a normal life

She found it interesting and selfish. She could not deny that she was hit. When she could not even have freedom, the culprit was still very normal when her life was so miserable and abnormal.

What was his miserable childhood? What was his terrible family? Who was more miserable than who? She used to feel that his abnormality was justifiable. It turned out that the most abnormal thing was herself.

In the future, he will marry Lin Wei'an, and Lin Wei'an will give birth to children and daughters for him. He may also have many lovers and many lovers give birth to many children for him. The rest of his life is so long. No matter how much affection he has, he will follow the path of Xiao's family and gradually forget the name of Tang Ning, and Tang Qing's People, may be in a corner gradually rotten.

She can't even have her own children, but she has to bear his infatuation with her for another woman, and watch those people gradually step into normal life, but she can only fear in despair alone.

Those who used to only stay in her body, those pain, despair, torture, only she tossed and turned in it, those who hurt her, can easily and casually leave her alone, go back to the normal life.

Good pain, Tang Qing thought. As long as you think like this, you will have a general feeling of suffocation.

"Xiao Fengting, we are not a person in the world at all," she said in a low voice, her face tightly buried in her knees, almost suffocating in pain. "We have never met from the beginning to the end."

It's like two parallel lines that never crossed.

She had no way to understand his life. She just felt pain when she stayed with him. They were not people of the same world at all.

Xiao Fengting opened the door, walked down from the driver's seat and got on the back seat.

He stretched out his hand to hold Tang Qing. She was cold and stiff. There were no tears on her face. She was pale and almost transparent. She looked at him and blinked her eyelashes slowly. She was like a traveler frozen in the ice and snow, and exhaled a cold breath.

"Let me go," she seemed to die in his arms at that moment. "I can't understand you. I don't know what to do in the future. I don't know how to face the fruit. I don't even know how to face myself."

If Xiao Fengting really married Lin Weian, she stayed by Xiao Fengting's side as a plaything. She didn't know if she could continue to live.

It's disgusting. I don't want it.