Chapter 3178

In the past eight years, when I came back to this city, I felt that there was no place for me to stand, but Dongyu, thank you, at least

At least in your heart, there is still a place for me.

These three words, I waited for 15 years, and eight years, perhaps, young obsession, finally got a trace of satisfaction.

At the beginning, I was so obsessed with him, chasing after him, just for these three words.

But now that I am mature, I hear three more words, but I am not as happy as I expected.

I am 15 years old, eager for echo of my love, but I didn't get any response.

At twenty-three, I hope my love will come to an end, but it will not come to any end.

When people grow up, so do their ambitions.

However, I also gradually learned to let go of the pain. I came back to say goodbye to this relationship.

I giggled and rubbed away the tears with my hands, but the tears could not stop, like the spring water breaking the dike, falling from the corner of my eyes.

However, although I was crying, I was smiling. I always felt that these three words seemed to have been waiting for a century.

Dongyu takes a breath of cold air, outlines the corner of his lips, and looks at me tenderly.

The radian of his eyes seemed to be smiling, but his eyes were on my face, but they were full of despair. I saw his eyes slightly red, black and white, clear eyes, crystal clear waves, but after all, he grew into a 26-year-old man, he would not be like the 18-year-old, tears would suddenly come out of his eyes.

I clenched my hand to death, nervously pinching my corner, pretending to be calm and saying, "I saw it in my diary."

"Well?"

"What you basically wrote in my day, eh..."

I wiped away tears from my eyes and smiled. "I saw it all."

I also think of the diary, the original blank paper industry, densely using blue water-based pen, stroke by stroke, the workers wrote down, sentence by sentence "I miss you".

Dong Yu's face is not the same as that engraved in my mind.

A little harder.

In the past, his facial features were mixed with the unique Yin and soft lines of the youth, with beautiful eyebrows and fine bones. Today, he is more heroic than a young man.

In particular, the handsome eyebrows with a sword edge are smooth and natural.

This man, once a young man, is haunted and haunted.

It was my nightmare again. Every time I dreamed it, I woke up suddenly, and my face was full of tears.

I have a lot of things to say to him, but I can't say them.

He seemed to have a lot to say to me, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't say anything.

Every girl, do not want to, helplessly watching the beloved man, and other women together, hand in hand into the palace of marriage.

It's like killing the heart.

But, can we, before we get married

"Brother..."

I opened my hand and smiled, "may I hold you?"

Because of this sentence, Dong Yu originally disguised the perfect smile, and finally produced a crack.

He pulled me into his arms, rubbed my hair, tightly held my waist, and suddenly gave a sad sob, crying like a child.

I hugged him tightly, infected by his desperate and desolate cry, and I cried helplessly. I buried it on his shoulder, hoping to bury it deep into his blood, so I became one with him.