"My dream is to marry you, then find a place to live in seclusion, hide you, and prevent others from seeing how good you are."
He still looks like a handsome young man who doesn't mess with the world, and he wants to kiss her as soon as he speaks. Xing Mo's heart was as sweet as honey. It would be great if time could stop at this moment, even the flowers were blooming extraordinarily brightly.
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"If I could do it all over again, I wish I had never met you."
This was the last message he sent to Xing Mo. He drank some wine that day and deleted everything about her from his phone and computer.
When Xing Mo saw the text message, it was already noon the next day. She stayed up all night to rush for a planning project, and it was rare for her to sleep in.
She didn't cry immediately, but was unusually calm. She took out the book "Besieged City" given to her by Wang Zhiyuan from the bookcase and opened the title page. It was a small poem she secretly wrote herself:
my heart,
It has always been an empty city
Scenes of the four seasons in the city,
Very beautiful,
But it always seems to have nothing to do with me.
If you were there at all times,
That scene,
It's quite different.
The human heart, in the end, should be an empty city. Many people have come and gone, and those shadows have become scars. After experiencing sadness and happiness, you are more willing to be alone. Perhaps the meaning of life lies in life itself. All experiences, joys and sorrows, birth, old age, illness and death are all part of life. As a human being, why not embrace life itself without any ties and keep loving it with your true heart?
Purpose: As a human being, why not embrace life itself without any ties and keep loving it with your true heart?