There is always great joy when many people gather together, but it seems so lonely when one person is left alone.

Jiang Xiaomeng stood by the window and looked at the maple tree in the community. The maple leaves had turned brilliant fiery red. Looking at it, she knew it was autumn.

In her mind, she thought of two poems she had heard: The forest is dyed with the same color as the forest, and when you return home, you only think it is spring.

The beauty and splendor of maple leaves have always attracted literati of all ages to write various poems about it.

No matter how beautiful the maple leaves are, once they fall from the trees, the final result is the same: either they are swept away by others, or they rot into the soil.

Just like her, she once lived a colorful life without the care of her parents, but her life was also colorful.

Because of his good grades, he easily got into the university that everyone coveted. Maybe it was also because he was pretty, which attracted the attention of many men.

However, her youth, her pride, everything she had were ruined in the hands of the person she once loved so deeply.

Looking at it, she seemed to see the figure of the man.

He was wearing gray casual clothes, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his head slightly raised, and his eyes looking towards her.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, but she did not look away, perhaps thinking that this was her own hallucination.

After being imprisoned by him for many years, her appearance has become older and her heart has become even older, but the man is still the same as before. Time seems to be very kind to him and has not left many traces on his face.

"Xue Kaichen..." She silently recited this name in her heart, a name that had already been engraved in her heart.

Xue Kaichen took out a piece of white paper from his pocket, opened it slowly, and held the paper high with both hands.

Jiang Xiaomeng could clearly see a string of big characters written on the white paper: Xiaomeng, I didn't know how to love before, but now I'm trying to learn how to love.

A layer of mist formed in her eyes, and her vision became blurry. Slowly, she could no longer see clearly everything in the yard.

There was a voice in her heart saying: It's too late. The harm he caused to her has already taken root and sprouted in her heart. It's not that he does these unnecessary things now to make things worse.

Never happened.

She pulled down the curtains and slowly slid down against the wall, letting herself cry happily. After crying, she dried her eyes and found that the sky was still so blue, and she still had to live her life how she should.

Wen Xiaowen lost one of her arms, but she could still live a strong and optimistic life, so why couldn't she? What's more, her body was intact and she still had her own child.

Xue Kaichen stared blankly at the window. The howling autumn wind blew, and the maple leaves fell on his shoulders. They stayed for a moment and finally fell to the ground.

These days, he is learning how to love and restraining his temper, but he still cannot win her heart back.

Could it be that the relationship between them was really like this maple leaf? She came into his life, only stayed for a short time, and eventually left?

Seeing that her belly was bulging day by day, the child was already three months old, but he had not had the chance to touch their child with his own hands or speak to the child properly.

"Xiaomeng..."

Every time he called her name, he felt pain in his heart.

He deserves the pain!
Chapter completed!