The Desolation Behind Us

The night was so beautiful that night, like the beauty enclosed in a childhood dream. Huixin looked at him. The two people in the smoky and noisy room held their breath to feel this confession of love. After many sunrises and sunsets, Huixin lowered her head and could still smell the smell of that night. His enchanting eyes penetrated the smoke and said, "I don't want to give up on you because of the worldly differences." When his fingers touched Huixin's fluttering hair, her heart couldn't help but tremble. Boys and girls are exactly the same in one thing, that is, the wounded heart needs to be comforted and forgotten by time and the next person. But have you really forgotten? A gentleman can still get rid of his tardiness, but a woman can't get rid of her tardiness. In the following days, Huixin didn't know when she forgot the protective film of "lessons". That night I felt that his super responsible words were finally understood deeply from his repeated "next time" and "I don't have money". Women are like cat-like animals. The most unbearable thing was the wash of disappointment. In the end, it was like a series of heavy snowfalls that finally pushed Hui Xin's heart into the cold white world.