I remembered everything, except that we once loved each other. I remembered that he and I were incompatible with each other, but I did not remember the past times when I loved him.
I covered my mouth desperately to prevent myself from making any sound. It turns out that the eyes that have been haunting me in my dreams belong to Xiang Luohe.
That day, on the bank of Shuoshan Mountain and the embankment of Fu River, when I jumped down, the person who followed me down was Xiang Luohe. His voice was broken in the wind: "An Ran, we will be together." Those eyes that were the most desolate and lonely in the world, at this moment, turned into the most prosperous and gorgeous scenery in the world.
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The art of returning to the origin made me forget those heart-wrenching memories and those unbearable memories were sealed.
But what no one expected was that I lost the ability to love. There is no heartbeat, no yearning for happiness, and I have no love. . .
However, I still met Luo He, and in the end I only remembered the hatred.
Fifteen years ago, I met Luo He and fell deeply into those desolate and lonely eyes, unable to extricate myself. As a result, I made myself the loneliest person in the world. Let the guilt sting you every day.
Fifteen years later, I met Luo He, drowning in my own regret and hatred, and never recovered. As a result, I sacrificed my immediate happiness.
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Luo He, you finally tasted human emotions.