Main Text 1
"Zong Chengzhen, when will we get divorced?"
"Divorce? Impossible. In my dictionary, Zong Chengzhen, there is only widowhood, not divorce."
There was silence for a while.
Lu Yao's face was expressionless, "It seems that I can only think of a way to kill you."
Main Text 2
Ten years ago, his father had an affair and his mother jumped off a building. After his father brought his new love into the house before his mother's first birthday, Lu Yao ran away from home.
After wandering in confusion for a long time, she met the young man who always smiled. The young man held her hand and made her a lifelong promise: "Lu Yao, I will give you a home."
But later, the young man blocked the knife for her and died.
Later, in the rest of her confused life, she met another man.
With a face that was very similar to that of a young man, this man put him on his shoulders regardless of her resistance and struggle, and spoke the most tender words of love in the world in the coldest and most distant tone:
"Lu Yao, let's go home."
I was in self-exile, but you pulled me out of the darkness and gave me a prosperous life.
This article is also called [Lu Yao, let's go home]
This article is a series of nonsense, please do not take it seriously.
A decadent girl in self-exile vs. A serious drug addict who wants to pull her out of the abyss.