Lonely laughing allure: shallow love, long hatred

Chapter 16 Heartbroken (1)

So, you are not afraid of the thorn, enduring the pain, little by little, take it off, and hold it in the palm of your hand.So what, gain is the beginning of loss.From now on, it's irrelevant.

Su Momo's unhappiness disappeared.He took out his cell phone and called his father.

"Xiaomo."

"Dad, how is your body recovering now?"

"It's been fine for a long time! Xiaomo, you have less and less time to go home recently. Is it because you are too busy with the internship? Xiaomo, in my father's heart, you should always only be responsible for your responsibilities, and father will be there for the rest. Work, if you If you are tired, come home and come to Dad."

After ten seconds of silence, Momo Su said, "I'm busy with the internship. I'm with Sonny right now. Don't worry, I'll be home in a few days."

"That's fine."

"Dad, I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first. Rest more, don't push yourself too hard." Before Papa Su could say yes, Momo Su cut off the phone.

Dad, forgive my concealment, forgive my only lie to you.Su Momo lowered her head, full of sadness.

Shangguanqian was wearing a black silk nightgown, and his sexy short hair was dripping water non-stop.He didn't bother, and came to the window, the sea breeze blowing made him look even more enchanting.The face is the same all year round, and there are no extra expressions that can be captured.

Su Momo's appearance was an accident in his life, never planned.

It's not that I don't love, it's that I can't love.His world is very small.It is so small that it can only accommodate one person, and there is no place for anyone else except her.

It has been 15 years, winter has passed and spring has come, a full 15 years.His heart, on the day that was rendered by the dusk, remained unchanged.Many times, when he dreamed back at midnight, he thought that the little girl who called him little brother 15 years ago was by his side.But what about opening your eyes?It was still cold and cold, and he was the only one in the empty bedroom.

Over the years, he has not stopped, he has stopped looking for that little girl with two braids and wide eyes, holding his hand and saying, "Little brother, you are more handsome than my father when you smile." .However, the crowd was so vast, how could he find her figure in a foreign country in a different place?
Losing again and again made him timid.He was terrified, terrified that hope would turn into disappointment again and again.

A person's longing, in the dream and outside the dream, is flooding.But he has no regrets and no complaints. If he comes again, he will still meet her, even if it hurts to death.Even if it is miserable.

Love, is a lifetime.Possibly, his cognition may be silly in the eyes of those few people.But, he just did it without thinking.There is no need to think about it, when he met her, it was a calamity that he was destined to escape from.Missing is not pain, but the process of pain.However, this catastrophe, he is happy.

He is not afraid of being alone forever.He is happy to be alone.Don't say it's not worth it, love, that's it, there is no fairness at all.If, love is his alone forever.Then he is willing, willing to walk alone, alone in the pursuit of her memory.

A person's performance is not love.The dance of two people is unforgettable.

But, has he ever been side by side with anyone?When had he ever been able to control it?Feelings that can be controlled are not feelings.Heartbeat is when you are unprepared.Come in a hurry, without leaving any room, take root and sprout in my heart!
(End of this chapter)