Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Xiao Ka looked at Jin Yu shrouded in the winter sun, with slender fingers, soft as if boneless, slowly rubbing the thin scar on the toe that was almost invisible.

She was at a loss for words.

After a long time, she hesitated and called out: "Sister Jin..."

Hearing such words, Jin Yu suddenly raised his head pitifully, and looked at Xiao Ka, his big eyes were round and full of tears.

With such eyes, she was as innocent as a child, she moved her lips softly, and after a long time, she began to cry weakly. [

"Xiao Ka, what should I do? What do you think I should do?"

"If I knew, it would be love. I would never do that, but I really don't know..."

"If my sister hadn't told me, I would never have known it for the rest of my life."

Jin Yu stretched out her hand and covered her face, tears leaked from between her fingers, her heart felt like someone had dug a big hole, the empty north wind blew past, and the pain was unbearable.

She slowly pursed her lips, and after a long time, she murmured in a low voice: "Xiao Ka, I just realized that compared to the actress, I like him the most..."

When she said this, her eyes were dim, without any light.

Is it too late?

It was too late.

By the time she understood, the man had let go of her hand, turned and left.

She could only watch his back and wait, when will she be able to wait for the next person to come?

Only now did she realize that standing with that person meant standing with the whole world.

Only now did she realize that all the thorns and awkwardness in her heart were all expressions of love.

If she doesn't love her, she should be calm and indifferent in the face of his remorse as she did more than a year ago.

She learned to be jealous, to be sad, to be entangled, to grow, and to love...

However, is the person who taught her everything still waiting for her?