Domineering Master's Favorite

I opened the window and let the wind blow my hair and set up a barrier in front of my eyes.

"Don't be so anxious! If you want, we don't care if you live here all your life." Ran Ran's tone obviously complained.

I shook my head, looked directly into Ranran's eyes, and saw the deep reluctance in them, so deep that I couldn't let go.

Sighing, I said, "If I keep bothering you like this, I will feel guilty. Your family situation is not good, why should I move in and burden you?!"

Anyway, I have to move out of here too.After all, the terrain here is very close to the cliff, if Leng Ruichen and the others find me, things may be more complicated than I expected.

Therefore, relying on Ranran all the time and living here is not a long-term solution at all.Even if there is no place for me in the world, I don't want to go home or stay here.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Ran Ran clenched my hand, and I felt a warmth in her palm, which I couldn't wipe off.

Stubborn?

My eyes suddenly dimmed, and there was a feeling in my heart that even I couldn't figure it out clearly.

"Don't force me anymore, okay? I want to be alone..." I didn't answer Ranran's question, and turned my eyes to the window again, looking at the still sunny scenery, my heart rose A little melancholy like fog, wind, and snow.

"Okay, then you can be alone, I'm going out first, call me if you need." I nodded, she let go of my hand, and then, I heard a sound of closing the door, yes So cautious.

I turned my eyes back, and what greeted me was indescribable depression and sadness. I stared at the closed door for a long time, and tears flowed down without warning.

I cried quietly, without making any sound, I was like a doll without a soul, lifeless, lifeless, just a dry shell.

I think, except for the undried tears on my face, everything else looks like a doll.

"What should I do... Tell me, what should I do..." I muttered to the ring on my hand, but there was no voice to reply me The problem.

It can be understood that it is my soliloquy.

When no one is with me, I will talk to myself to express my mood at the moment.

I may be used to it. . . . . .

When I was happy, no one came to share the joy with me; when I was sad, no one came to share my worries; when I was nervous, no one came to comfort me. . . . . .

From the beginning to the end, I was the only one acting in a one-man show. . . . . .

But perhaps this drama should end.

On the day when my life ends, this drama should end perfectly.

But the ending of this scene is either sad or happy.It doesn't matter. . . . . .