novelweb 974What is true love?What is trust?It’s just a big dream
974What is true love?What is trust?It’s just a big dream
Wang Ying did not call Wen Rao to the bathroom, but stayed with her silently outside the door.
Xiaoer also came over, holding Little Miracle in his arms.
He always remembered Wen Rao's words, telling him to be optimistic about the little miracle and not to scratch Tuantuan.
My sister is very considerate for others, but when it comes to herself, she will be powerless and cry.
She had imagined countless possibilities between her and Zhan Yan, but none of them was that he was the richest man in Qing City...
Wen Rao sat on the bathroom floor, covering her face with her hands.
There is no Zhan Yan here, and she can finally release the pain and killing in her heart.
The first person she fell in love with ended up for such a bloody and incredible reason.
She couldn't figure it out.
I can't accept it either.
She really couldn't accept that the person she thought she could stay with was actually the richest man in Qing City.
He is also the best at acting.
It turns out that the person on her pillow who says good morning and good night to her every day is actually a master of acting.
Some people may say that she is too hypocritical to escape despite such a rich husband because she is ignorant.
But the relationship she wanted was never a rich man or an heir.
It's the Zhan Yan who went from misunderstanding to understanding, and then to having a heart-to-heart relationship with her.
But there may be no such person as Zhan Yan in this world.
And she is no longer the gentle person she used to be who didn't believe in love and avoided love.
When she was willing to accept feelings, feelings gave her a loud slap.
She is not a pretentious person, and she does not feel that she was taken advantage of when she had a relationship with Zhan Yan and then broke up. What she values is always the two people's heart-to-heart communication, mutual trust and support.
Now, heart-to-heart communication has become a joke, and trust will no longer exist...
Wen Rao lowered his head, tears falling silently.
Shouldn't she have feelings?
Thinking about how everything in the past was filled with lies, and thinking about his family and friends who all lived with masks in front of her, she couldn't bear the trembling.
"Wen Rao, you are so stupid."
"He is no longer Zhan Yan, why are you crying?"
"At worst, we'll go back to the starting point..."
Wen Rao murmured, but she also understood that the wound on the apex of her heart had been torn. She dared not touch it and could not lick it. She could only watch the wound bleeding and did not even have the strength to apply medicine.
It turns out that this is how I feel after being severely injured by the person I love. I just want to hide alone without seeing, hearing or speaking.
I am unable to care about the wounds left by being deceived, but I feel that only when the wounds are bloody can I touch my true self.
I dare not think about the sweetness of the past, because it was all a deception.
What is true love?
What is trust?
It's just a big dream.
……
In Hushan Huadu, Zhan Yan was woken up by the hill.
Zhan Yan was still groggy when he woke up, and he accidentally opened a wound on his body. The pain made him wake up instantly.
Xiaoshan poured him a cup of strong tea, Zhan Yan drank it in large gulps, and looked around. The silence at home made him feel flustered.
He suddenly realized something, got up and stumbled towards the bedroom.
The door opened and everything seemed normal, but when he opened the closet, he found that most of Wen Rao's clothes were missing.
On the bed in the bedroom, her favorite pillow was gone. The pillow was a gift from her father for her birthday and she would take it with her wherever she went.
Not anymore.
But the clothes and gifts Zhan Yan gave her were all on the table.
"Go and see Xiaoer's room!"
Zhan Yan covered his wound and went to Xiaoer's bedroom again.
Xiaoshan immediately opened the closet in the bedroom.
Xiaoer's clothes and daily necessities were also taken away, but the drawing materials and tablets bought by Zhan Yan were left behind.
Wen Rao left.
Take away Xiaoer and little miracle.
He was left alone.
"Didn't any of you see her leave?! Are you all blind?!"
The feeling of being abandoned made Zhan Yan's body surge with a mixture of bitterness and rage, and he couldn't help but roar at Xiao Shan and others.