Don't disgust me with your self-righteous likes
I hate everything about you
I don't want to be bound by the terrible times in your heart, nor do I want to be an accessory to the prison in your heart.
Fang Tinglin's shoulders trembled slightly, and his voice was choked, but he tried not to be discovered: "Yan Yuhuai, please let me go, okay, let me go..."
Ten years later...
Fang Tinglin pulled his suitcase and walked out of the airport. The crowd was noisy.
Inadvertently, he looked into a pair of eyes and was stunned for a moment.
"Fang Tinglin, long time no see"
"..."
When the person in front of him saw that he didn't respond, he was about to leave directly.
"Long time no see..." Fang Tinglin said softly.
The two figures passing each other were filled with success, regret, and absurdity.
Intention: Love cannot resist fault after all