A long-planned acquaintance.
Lu Qingyun never thought that Shen Qingchuan would approach him with purpose.
He had ruined her family, but she didn't know how to face him.
I don't know where hate starts, and I don't know how love lasts, just like a dream.
I don't know when the deception started, and whether love is another lie. Two people in love are separated from each other, and the other party does not do the right thing. It is originally for the consideration of the other party, but it becomes another purpose.
The teacher once said that there is nothing wrong with this option, but it does not meet the meaning of the question. Lu Qingyun thought, it must be the same for them. Not everyone can bear the gift sent by fate.
Even if there is a strong wind, why fear the burning fire?
If he had not pushed her into the abyss, if he had given up on all living beings and only sought his own happiness, would he have embraced her full of beauty?
There are no ifs in the world, and nothing can be repeated. If we go back to the beginning, Shen Qingchuan will still choose this way.
He covered her with the boundless cold, burned out her last match, and fell into boundless darkness.
She asked him if he ever regretted his decision. He thought about it and said no.
He was only one step away from entering the palace of marriage, but he didn't want to stay for a moment. What's even more sad is that if Shen Qingchuan is the executioner, then it is Lu Qingyun who hands him the knife.
Shen Qingchuan carries a heavy bag on his back and walks forward every day. There is no way of knowing how much unknown sorrow is hidden under the seemingly calm appearance, and how much unspeakable inner voice is hidden.
