Lu Siyan slowed down and followed, the yellow street lamp shining on the ground.
The temperature was ridiculously cold.
"Lu Siyan." Ji Rendong stopped.
The man smoked his cigarette and stood not far away from her, not getting closer.
She was wearing a black fishtail dress, and she was holding a pair of silver-white high heels with broken heels in her hands. Her feet were red from the cold.
Lu Siyan's heart ached.
"What are you doing?" He walked forward quickly.
Ji Rendong rushed forward and buried his head in the man's arms.
The street at four o'clock was eerily quiet, and her whimpering and the sound of falling rain became more obvious.
"Lu Siyan."
She called his name again.
The man pulled up his suit jacket to cover her and held her in his arms.
"I'm going to die..."
Ji Rendong choked and said.
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Cold and world-weary × dual personality
Concept: youth pain