Copywriting:
Later, every rainy night, Zhang Guanfu stood by the window, calmly watching the raindrops falling on the sycamore leaves, and he would think of Wen Jing crying.
She sobbed and asked him: "Are you going to marry someone else?"
She was answered only by silence.
When she stopped crying, he walked over and said, "Wen Jing, didn't you already know?"
She nodded, turned around calmly and went out: "I'm leaving, Mr. Zhang, please don't come to me again."
Supplement:
1. Short story, serialization period is not v, be
2. Do not clear mines. Do not enter any mine points. There are no prototype characters.
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance
