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Chapter 1047 There is a hole in my heart
Chapter 1047 There is an empty hole in my heart
Yun Zhen's tears were warm when they gushed out, but when they fell on Gong Xiao's fingers, they were already cold.
Gong Xiao's slender fingers trembled uncontrollably.
Her tears were like thousands of needles, piercing his heart.
At this time, Gong Xiao didn't know what else he could do other than hug her tightly and let her lean in his arms to his heart's content.
Death is the most hopeless and powerless thing.
After all, no one can compete with death.
The night is dense and spreading, like a huge monster slowly devouring the whole world.
Desperation, depression, pain, silence.
Yun Zhen's eyes were like the dark lake full of water in the hospital, with tears gushing out wildly.
Her face was extremely pale, and the bloodshot eyes were like crazily burning flames in winter.
Painful?
She felt as if her heart was being squeezed by a pair of big hands.
A little out of breath, a certain place in the heart seems to be empty, but it is filled with endless sadness.
Later, Yun Zhen told Gong Xiao that she felt as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.
Was left on an isolated island far away from the world.
The surrounding area was vast and completely silent.
She has no emotions other than sadness and helplessness.
She also wanted to cry wantonly and let it out completely.
But she felt as if she was being controlled by a pair of invisible hands, and she couldn't even cry.
There was a hole in my heart, and a howling wind swept over.
Yun Zhen was sent home by Gong Xiao to rest. In this state, she could do nothing.
Song Ziming helped with some things first.
After seeing off Gong Xiao and Yun Zhen, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, his eye circles were also red with tears in them.
Yu Yun patted his shoulder, and he turned his head gently.
Yu Yun took his arm and gently leaned her head on his shoulder, her voice was extremely gentle, "Don't be too sad, you will get better."
Song Ziming didn't speak, just touched her head lightly with his head, then he took out the cuff and showed it to Yu Yun.
"This is the cufflink my sister gave him back then. I originally hated him and thought he had betrayed my sister."
"But now, he's gone too, holding this cuff button in his hand all the time before he left. For a while, I don't know if I should continue to hate him."
Saying that, Song Ziming sighed again.
Yu Yun didn't speak, but focused her eyes on the cuff button.
She didn't know much about the love between Yunlin and Song Ziyue.
But it can be felt that when they were together, they should have loved each other.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, how can people and feelings in this world be perfect?
As long as two people are together, they can have a clear conscience and live up to time and you, that's enough.
During this period of time, God seemed to have gone crazy, spreading suffering on this world.
Natural disasters, man-made disasters, diseases, accidents.
It seems to be able to hear the sound of mountain torrents erupting and forest burning.
Under the torment of the disease, people screamed in pain and powerlessness.
Almost every day, someone is facing death and parting.
The Buddha said: There are eight sufferings in life, birth is suffering, old age is suffering, illness is suffering, death is suffering, love and separation are suffering, resentment and hatred will be suffering, not getting what you want is suffering, and the five skandhas are blazing.
These mortals in the world of mortals, apart from accepting these sufferings and being reborn in Nirvana amidst these sufferings, have no ability or opportunity to change at all.
This is probably the fragility of human beings.
(End of this chapter)
Yun Zhen's tears were warm when they gushed out, but when they fell on Gong Xiao's fingers, they were already cold.
Gong Xiao's slender fingers trembled uncontrollably.
Her tears were like thousands of needles, piercing his heart.
At this time, Gong Xiao didn't know what else he could do other than hug her tightly and let her lean in his arms to his heart's content.
Death is the most hopeless and powerless thing.
After all, no one can compete with death.
The night is dense and spreading, like a huge monster slowly devouring the whole world.
Desperation, depression, pain, silence.
Yun Zhen's eyes were like the dark lake full of water in the hospital, with tears gushing out wildly.
Her face was extremely pale, and the bloodshot eyes were like crazily burning flames in winter.
Painful?
She felt as if her heart was being squeezed by a pair of big hands.
A little out of breath, a certain place in the heart seems to be empty, but it is filled with endless sadness.
Later, Yun Zhen told Gong Xiao that she felt as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.
Was left on an isolated island far away from the world.
The surrounding area was vast and completely silent.
She has no emotions other than sadness and helplessness.
She also wanted to cry wantonly and let it out completely.
But she felt as if she was being controlled by a pair of invisible hands, and she couldn't even cry.
There was a hole in my heart, and a howling wind swept over.
Yun Zhen was sent home by Gong Xiao to rest. In this state, she could do nothing.
Song Ziming helped with some things first.
After seeing off Gong Xiao and Yun Zhen, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, his eye circles were also red with tears in them.
Yu Yun patted his shoulder, and he turned his head gently.
Yu Yun took his arm and gently leaned her head on his shoulder, her voice was extremely gentle, "Don't be too sad, you will get better."
Song Ziming didn't speak, just touched her head lightly with his head, then he took out the cuff and showed it to Yu Yun.
"This is the cufflink my sister gave him back then. I originally hated him and thought he had betrayed my sister."
"But now, he's gone too, holding this cuff button in his hand all the time before he left. For a while, I don't know if I should continue to hate him."
Saying that, Song Ziming sighed again.
Yu Yun didn't speak, but focused her eyes on the cuff button.
She didn't know much about the love between Yunlin and Song Ziyue.
But it can be felt that when they were together, they should have loved each other.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, how can people and feelings in this world be perfect?
As long as two people are together, they can have a clear conscience and live up to time and you, that's enough.
During this period of time, God seemed to have gone crazy, spreading suffering on this world.
Natural disasters, man-made disasters, diseases, accidents.
It seems to be able to hear the sound of mountain torrents erupting and forest burning.
Under the torment of the disease, people screamed in pain and powerlessness.
Almost every day, someone is facing death and parting.
The Buddha said: There are eight sufferings in life, birth is suffering, old age is suffering, illness is suffering, death is suffering, love and separation are suffering, resentment and hatred will be suffering, not getting what you want is suffering, and the five skandhas are blazing.
These mortals in the world of mortals, apart from accepting these sufferings and being reborn in Nirvana amidst these sufferings, have no ability or opportunity to change at all.
This is probably the fragility of human beings.
(End of this chapter)
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