“……”

See him, ha ha, how many lives do you have to play with him?

Qin Muchen, with no expression on his face, picked her up and went out.

Wen Jing ran in the heart of the blossoming, the corner of the eye gloomy pursed dust a line, Qin Muchen you let me not happy, I let you not happy!

He said this to the girl.

The woman who looks like her.

Ha ha, Qin Muchen, you are so pitiful.

If I'm not here, you can make do with a double.

……

Care about the time, rely on the wall, the back of the hand behind, a leg, slightly bent, posture idle and lonely.

She lowered her head, her eyes wide and without any focus.

She listened to every word in the room.

There is a radian hanging on the corner of the lip, which is not sure whether it is bitter or astringent. It is shallow and light, which makes people not understand.

"Very good."

"The person he likes is back."

"Single acacia is very bitter. In this way, he doesn't have to suffer."

"Really, it's good."

"Gu Shinian, what does not belong to you will never belong to you."

In the lobby, she watched the woman walk in and said to the front desk: Qin Muchen asked me to meet here.

It turned out that he was not only about her.

What's more, he just wanted her to hear those words, add pain to the pain, and sprinkle salt on the wound.

After all, he would abuse her and hate her.

This is a good opportunity.

She's been scolded half dead recently. He's playing with her like this again. It's really painful.

Outside the corridor, the night wind blows.

The cool wind blowing in her face, tears gradually dry, only tears in the cheek vertical and horizontal.

Gu Shinian stood for a long time before he walked out of the hotel.

Late night streets, no matter how prosperous, also lost the vitality of the day.

She went out alone for a long time.

Under the overpass, someone is singing.

She stopped and pursed her lower lip in a daze.

"What is love? Is it meaningful?"

"You are something that breaks my heart."

……

"Use all your life's strength to protect your life's agreement."

"Is this the secret of my wishful thinking?"

……

"Burn the memory, and then you delete it from the memory."

……

"Waiting for you to miss you, but waiting for the overwhelming thunderstorm and bruised himself."

"I miss you so much when I wait for a deserted ruins."

……

Mingming, the singing is not so good, even out of tune.

Can attend to the time to read to listen to tears in imperceptibly blurred eyes.

"Here you are. Please sing that song again." She gave all the money in her pocket to the tramp and insisted that he sing the song.

When the tramp saw so much money, he was excited for a moment.

The second time, the third time, until the tramp's voice was hoarse.

Waiting for you She'll wait for Qin Muchen.

How long did you wait For a long time Nearly ten years.

Perhaps, when the heart stops beating, still can't wait for his little love.

Her wishful thinking, after all, can not wait for his love.

And with all his heart and soul, he finally gave her a heartrending gift.

His syrup, her arsenic.

Tonight, he will be very happy.

And she, disappear from now on, no one will miss half a cent.

Gu Shinian closed her eyes frail, tears, big drop, she squatted down, her head buried in her arms, tears dripping on the ground, faint a shallow trace.

The tramp was scared by her and didn't dare to sing any more. He looked at her in surprise.

For a long time, she didn't get up.

“…… Gu Shinian? What are you doing here? "

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