Chapter 357: I still wander to you in the end
Chapter 357: I still wander to you in the end
She had been crying for a long time, and she was sobbing that she was almost out of breath.
His hands, pale in the rain, tightly covered the painful heart.
She wanted to talk, but found that apart from Li Xiang and Sheng Yilun, she had few friends.
Li Xiang died, and Sheng Yilun was imprisoned abroad by Sheng Qiming, who was afraid of the power of the imperial emperor.
She was really alone.
So Yuxuan talked nonsense to himself, but it was a fragmented voice.
She spoke upside down.
In the past month or so, the little things she and Li Beichen had had were like scattered pearls.
She picked them up one by one, but there was no way to re-string them.
Because there was a Qiao Wenqian between them.
He puts the woman on the tip of his heart.
In the past few days, Li Beichen has treated her very well. Fortunately, Yuxuan has no self-knowledge, and can hardly remember that his identity is just a **** of a business marriage.
Indulging in Li Beichen's arms before, Yu Xuan thought that it would be a lifetime.
But it will stop like this.
She talked intermittently, and more tears poured out uncontrollably.
Later, she cried so exhausted that she was still weeping until the city that never sleeps fell asleep.
I don't know how many tears a person can shed.
Shi Junye looked at her from a distance, and his heartache was beyond renewed.
Looking down from here, the surrounding buildings have only a few sparsely bright lights.
He was standing in front of the guardrail, the rain was hitting him, the wind was blowing in his ears, but he was as far away as another world.
Untouchable, as if out of reach.
The whole world seemed to be asleep, but Yuxuan cried until only a dry cough was left.
Sitting on the ground, she hugged herself, and then struggled to stand up, enduring the soreness in her legs, and continued walking aimlessly.
The road was very quiet, and the tall street trees on both sides were blown down by the wind.
Flying down, rubbing Yu Xuan's delicate body and falling down.
She walked in front.
He followed behind.
I don't know where I passed, the boulevard is deep and long.
The old-style small buildings, gray-green glazed tiles, the walls are covered with creepers, and the fine and dense branches and vines are intricately overlapping, as if they are lonely and tired.
After walking through the boulevard, along the path to the lotus pond.
There is no lotus inside, only lotus leaves beside the pond.
The torrential rain washed over it, but it just slipped past without leaving a trace.
Yuxuan stood there blankly, dazed for a while.
Shi Junye remained silent, looking at her from a distance.
There are street lights far away, and the light is dim.
Yuxuan continued to walk forward, the light of the street lamp leaked from the gaps between the branches and leaves, and fell on her face, becoming more and more haggard and pale.
It's like walking to a residential area.
Yuxuan just came across, and Sheng Yilun has an apartment here.
Walking along the memory, the voice control lights in the corridor were already on.
She walked all the way up, the lights were on all the way.
Yuxuan found the door, she touched it with her hand, and then squatted down with her body limp.
In the end, this place gave her warmth.
It was quiet all around, and there was a faint voice from the TV in the house opposite, and she was the only one here.
With her forehead against the cold wall, she only felt a little cold, but she didn't cry anymore.
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he stood up and touched the eaves on his tiptoe.
The eyebrows jumped suddenly.
Sheng Yilun actually put the key there.
It hasn't changed at all over the years, and it's still the same as when I was a kid.
Open the door to go in and turn on the lights.
It was as messy as she was when she came before.
Her heart warmed, and slowly, she whispered: "Sheng Yilun, I still wander to you in the end."
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