Sensitive girl x gentle boy
My boyfriend died. He died in the summer when we were passionately in love.
At the funeral, there were not many people crying, and even there were very few people. Even Chen Xu's parents were not present, only some close friends were present.
"Didn't you agree to ask me to be the best man at the wedding? How could you
Broken appointment... As he spoke, Yu He could no longer suppress the sadness deep in his heart and began to cry softly.
I have fantasized about the scenes of separation between life and death, sad, crazy, all kinds of things. But when I learned about Chen Xu's death on the phone, I felt endless sadness and madness.
No yelling came. Bursts of blank photos filled my thoughts. I thought that the beautiful memories of the past would automatically turn the pages and emerge in my mind like a photo album. However, no.
Some things I thought did not come as I imagined.
For several days, I was still fond of that little place that belonged to just the two of us.
Home, looking at everything familiar in front of me, sadness still does not invade my thoughts. After the funeral, Shu Shu looked at my "absent mind" and was worried about leaving me alone.
Looking at her worried face, I tried my best to smile, "Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid. I want to go alone now. You should go home quickly." "
"Okay, tell me if you have anything as soon as possible, you know?
After that, she turned around and prepared to leave, but she held my hand and refused to let go easily.
On the streets in the evening, dim yellow streetlights on both sides shed a blush.
On the shore, the breeze mixed with the breath of the sea came all the way. Several couples were taking pictures and having fun on the shore, and somehow the past memories were still there.
As fierce as the sea breeze, I could no longer control the turbulence in my heart. The sadness poured down like heavy rain, gradually filling my heart until it overflowed.
Tears fell involuntarily across the silent night. It turns out that longing also has a sound, but the wind takes away my missing and sends it to you.
... Half a year has passed and nothing has changed, but it seems that he has returned to me.
Intention: Love is not everything in life, but life needs love