Chapter 109: A Man's Tears
The girl has a stunning face that charms all beings, like a fairy who has come out of an ancient painting, with a hint of fairy breath, it can be said that the girl in front of her is not inferior to Qin Yue and Xie Chenyan in terms of figure and face, and even better than that trace of charm.
However, all this is not the real reason why Ye Huang is stunned, the beauty of time, he Ye Huang does not know how many mortals he sees, but he will not stand on the spot like a nymphomaniac.
Looking at the familiar eyes and familiar faces in front of him, a line of tears flowed out of his eyes again. With a snort, Ye Huang's Adam's apple moved, and finally said something that made the girl a little inexplicable, "It's not her ......"
Although Ye Huang has never believed that there is a so-called reincarnation in this world, he was still shocked when he saw the face of the girl in front of him that was almost carved out of the same mold as the wind chime! The same eyes, the same eyes, and even the voice were almost the same, if it weren't for the fact that there was an extra beauty mole on the corner of the girl's mouth in front of him, Ye Huang really thought that his deceased lover had returned to the present world.
At the same time, the girl in the black dress also changed her eyes when she heard Ye Huang's somewhat inexplicable words. raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him seriously: a black trench coat dripping with rain, his face was resolute but there was no blood, as if he was seriously ill.
Only a pair of dark and deep eyes give people a little anger, but even these eyes reflect a chill and endless sadness.
This made the girl feel a little surprised in her heart. It wasn't the first time she had seen a man with a cold personality for her.
In the circle of Yucheng, many noble sons and rich second generations always like to deliberately pretend to be indifferent in order to seduce those girls who are ignorant of the world, and she has always scoffed at this.
But the man she accidentally bumped into today was deeply shocking to her, this is a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes and sorrow, without any artificiality, even this sadness gives her a natural feeling.
But this is not the most shocking thing about the girl, what really makes her have an indescribable taste for the man in front of her is the way he looks at her.
It seemed to be a pair of eyes that had been waiting for a thousand years, and the moment she saw herself, she was filled with infinite affection and tenderness in addition to shock, but then the pain in the latter's eyes once again made her understand that the man in front of her had recognized the wrong person.
"It turns out that he recognized the wrong person...... "sighed softly in her heart, and the girl suddenly felt a little lost in her heart, and she felt an inexplicable feeling of emptiness.
"I look like a person, right?" smiled, and the girl asked Ye Huang without answering in front of her.
"But you're not her after all, bother!" With a hint of hoarseness, Ye Huang nodded with sentimentality in his eyes, and agreed to spare the girl again and continued towards the door.
Yiren has passed away, even if there is such a similar person in this world, it is not her, she is unique, not similar to be replaced.
Thinking of the sounds and smiles and ordinary past events that he had been with the wind chimes, Ye Huang cried hysterically for the first time in his life, and the tears and rain fell on the bluestone slab.
"It turns out that after the death of the person you love the most, the living person continues to love by memories. So don't think that dying for the person you love is love, if you really love, you live for the person you love, and live to be very old. ”
In the past, whenever Wind Chime said such things, he always laughed at her for not doing anything and looking for something sad to make him uncomfortable, and it was only now that he really understood what it was like.
Even if the living person breaks up and leaves, at least you can stand in the distance and quietly stop and watch. But the dead will leave you with only memories, not even a chance to stop and take a look, only the air that you can't grasp and the cold grave.
With staggering steps, Ye Huang cried in a choked voice like a big boy, not caring at all that there was a girl behind him who stopped to look at him.
Regarding Ye Huang's sudden crying, the girl obviously didn't expect it. Standing in place and holding the bouquet of flowers, I couldn't help but be stunned there.
She hadn't seen a man cry so sadly, hysterically without pretentiousness in years.
He vaguely guessed something: a man came to the cemetery so late, and cried so hysterically, that only his beloved had left him.
Looking at the staggering figure, the girl felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, as if she could feel the pain in the latter's heart.
"His lover should be very happy in heaven if he sees all this......"
Looking at the lonely figure, the girl sighed deeply, then looked at the white carnation in her arms intact and breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and continued to walk towards her mother's tomb.
Before leaving, I didn't forget to turn around and look at Ye Huang, who had been clouded by the rain.
In this world, if you suddenly pass away one day, you should be very happy to have such a man who cares about you......
As soon as she thought about this, the girl smiled bitterly again, maybe she was not as lucky as that sister.
Simon's family has been looking for an opportunity to assassinate themselves, and it is not clear when they will go to heaven to accompany their mother, and if there is someone who cares about them like this, she feels a little too cruel.
She hopes that someone loves her like this, but she also doesn't want him to be as miserable as that man, so no one loves her.
Suddenly, the man who was crying like a big boy suddenly appeared in the girl's mind, which made her feel a little surprised.
"Don't you ...... yourself" Thinking of this, the girl shook her head again, dispelled her unrealistic thoughts, and walked into the cemetery with a wry smile.
Meet the people you want to meet among thousands of people, in the endless wilderness of time for thousands of years, there is no earlier or later step, just caught up with the person you love.
For this kind of almost fairy tale, the girl never fantasized about it, although she expected it in her heart.
In her eyes, the man was just a passerby......