Ling Li kept questioning and complaining in her heart: Hua Yileng, why are you doing this to me?! Why do you do that with your fiancée in front of my eyes? Is your love fake? Is it so untestable? Are you the kind of person who can turn around and throw herself into the arms of another woman? Do you love the wrong person?

On the afternoon of January 13, the sky was covered with black clouds and the weather was slightly cold.

Ling Li, whose eyes were puffy and haggard, went to the train station to see off Wu Jiu and Xie Xiaomeng, they were going back to their hometown, and Feng Xiaohuan had left alone yesterday. Ling Li deliberately wore sunglasses to cover her big dark green eyes for fear that Wu Jiu and the others would see it.

They have to intern for half a year, and then come back to get their graduation certificates, and then sort out their things and leave.

"It's a cloudy day, why are you wearing glasses?" Xie Xiaomeng looked at her curiously.

"It's nothing, I can't dress up?" Ling Li straightened her glasses with a weak heart.

"Oh, to make a good impression when you leave?"

"yes, how is this image?" She smiled reluctantly.

"It's too cold, but it's beautiful, it's that kind of cold beauty." Xie Xiaomeng cast an envious gaze.

"Okay, it's time, be careful all the way, and remember to send me a text message when you get home safely." Ling Li hugged them and admonished.

"Well, you too, you've been so haggard these days, what's wrong?" Wu Jiu touched her thin face and asked, just wanted to take off his glasses, but was stopped by her in time.

"It's okay, maybe it's too stressful, so I can't sleep well." Ling Li choked up: "Come in, you have to call me when you have time." ”

"Bye-bye, you can come to my hometown when you have time." Wu Jiu said.

"Me too, welcome you to our hometown, I will definitely treat you well." Xie Xiaomeng also smiled and agreed.

"Well, thank you." She lifted her arm and wiped away her tears.

"Then let's go."

"Bye-bye." She waved her hand.

"Ling Li, go back quickly, I see it's about to rain." Wu Jiu said worriedly, after she left, Ling Li would have to face everything alone in the future, what she was most worried about was Lin Suwei's woman, she always felt that this woman had always wanted to plot against her, but Ling Li had no guard against her.

"Okay, I know." Ling Li looked at their figures, let out a long sigh, turned around and walked out of the train station, stopped, and looked up at the sky.

An old beggar came up to her, ragged and holding a bowl with paint in his hand, and looked at her with a blank look in his eyes, which clearly said: Give some money, have mercy on me.

Ling Li was in a trance, and after a while, she found the old man beside her, the old beggar saw that she didn't react, and was about to leave, when she shifted the begging target, she lowered her head, stiffly took a piece of RMB from her bag, stuffed it in a bowl, and then left.

The old beggar looked at her in astonishment, surprise and excitement, because she actually gave him a hundred-dollar bill! This was the first time he had received so much money from a begging trip, and he couldn't help but smile and shout gratefully at her back, "Thank you!" Thank you so much, girl! Thank you! ”

Ling Li got on the bus and found a place to sit down, her spirit always in a state of dissociation. She looked out the car window, with a headset in her ear, and the single song looped the sad song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", all she thought about was that flowers were easy to be cold, and then, silently shed tears......