Chapter 351

More and more feelings accumulated in his heart, Lin Kai also felt an unbearable pain, especially when Xia Yuhan wanted to let go of his hand, the man felt an unspeakable pain, and his heart was bleeding

For this man, although the scenery is infinite at the moment, but how did he struggle when he started from scratch? Maybe only Wang Li can witness his ups and downs in his life!

No matter who is, life will walk into the sea, occasionally listen to the ups and downs of the waves, wet the clothes one after another, and break the top of the waves one after another. The ups and downs of life are like the bitterness and bitterness of the sea, but people don't have the broad mind of the sea. They can only face the sea tide again and again, wash the palpitating love, and feel the ups and downs of the soul.

Looking at the empty bed in Xia Yuhan's ward and the computer on the bedside table, Lin Kai knows that the woman doesn't want to intersect with herself anymore and doesn't want to participate in her life anymore.

For Xia Yuhan, Lin Kai is a spiritual sustenance when feeling lonely! Eight years later, Lin Kai gave nothing to this beautiful woman. If you want to say yes, it's a windy oath!

Life is originally in this mottled, back and forth n many times. The high walls rise and fall deep into it, layer upon layer, and tender hearted several times. They all continue in this deep lane, one ring after another, and can't get out. Looking up, it's the sky, but it's not as unpredictable as the sky. Looking closer, it's a long path, but there's no bright rainbow in front, just like an old one-way ticket, There is no room for return. Life is like a platform that stops from time to time. When you are tired, you will sit down and quietly wait for the mood, look at the scenery, wait for the next bus, look at the traffic and people coming and going, recall the plain life, and occasionally some happiness will flow into your heart. Even a moment's smile will suddenly have a happy mood

Xia Yuhan is really tired of standing. Wait for him! She really wants to wait for her mood and live the mood she wants!

In fact, men and women can only get out of trouble by holding hands in the wind and snow. They hold the black-and-white life hand in hand. No matter how muddy the road is, the wind and snow dance wildly, they can't stop the steps of holding hands together. Each further solid impression leaves a light shadow of this life. The code of morality and love records the happy times along the way, Simple life, piecemeal nagging and tedious housework are inseparable from this harmonious movement, and life is also happy in plain and simple

This is the kind of simple happiness Xia Yuhan wants. He doesn't need a big house, but he should always have laughter, don't have a lot of money, occasionally take his children to collect wind, occasionally celebrate for a little success, and occasionally have a petty bourgeoisie in a coffee shop in a city to honor their parents, understand and support their lover, and grow old with their son. Simple life, simple happiness. But for a woman, a woman who loves herself deeply, such happiness can't be given

Sitting by the empty bed, turning on the computer and seeing the grave of love written by Xia Yuhan, Lin Kai's heart instantly felt that he was going to die. The woman who deeply loves herself finally can't wait for herself. She has to let go of her hand.