Yin Xiang is Wen Li's untouchable injury, and Wen Li is Yin Xiang's unreachable dream. But it was unbelievable that even Wen Li, who had always been calm, found it inconceivable that two lines that could not possibly collide met like this.
During the four years of college, he looked up at the indifference at the end of the bustling place from a low place. After three years of marriage, she seemed to be looking at flowers in the mist, unable to touch the slightest bit of him.
Scandals and bed partners came one after another. Looking at the beautiful woman hidden in Jinwu who was raised elsewhere, she remained indifferent, but her heart was already on fire. Maybe Yan Dingding is right, he has a tough mouth.
When everything was overturned, facing his helpless and panicked eyes, she smiled and said, this intersection of our lives is over.
Two lines only have one intersection in a lifetime. If they miss it, they will go in different directions and never meet again in this life.
Print items:
Wen Li, are you tired? I am very tired. Loving you is really tiring.
Wen Li, maybe you are right.
Wen Li, if I don't have you, I will die. If you don't have me, will you be sad?
Wen Li, if one day you can't bear it anymore, you must remember that there is a person who is a hundred times more miserable than you. His name is Yin Xiang.
Wen Li:
The printed item is obviously an impression. Why did you write a typo?
Print items, your taste is getting worse and worse. Even if you don't have a career line, your veins are squeezed out. How pitiful.
Print item, print item, who can't hold whose hand?
Print item, this intersection of our lives is over.