Murong Yachun didn't know how long she had been crying. Suddenly someone called her name. Murong Yachun raised her eyes. Her eyes were blurred by tears. She couldn't see who it was. She wiped her tears and saw Duan Muze standing beside her.

before.

Duanmuze had just been racing around here, and then he saw a thin body curled up on the side of the road. He felt a little familiar, and when he got closer, he saw that it was Murong Yachun.

Duanmuze knelt down and locked his loving eyes tightly on Murong Yachun's face, "Yachun, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying here alone?" He really couldn't believe it at first, this person was crying in front of him.

The woman who is so sad and helpless is Murong Yachun.

Duanmuze also grew up with Murong Yachun. He already regards Murong Yachun as his sister. He has no love for Murong Yachun, only feelings similar to that of brother and sister.

"Brother Duanmu, I'm fine." Murong Yachun wiped away the tears on her face and looked at Duanmuze with slightly red and swollen eyes.

"Can I take you home?" Duanmuze frowned slightly, what happened to make Murong Yachun like this?

Murong Yachun shook her head, "Brother Duanmu, can I lend you your shoulder?" Murong Yachun really needed a shoulder to cry on.

"Okay!" As soon as Duan Muze finished speaking, Murong Yachun threw herself on Duan Muze and cried, hugging Duan Muze tightly.

Xing Jiyang, who was not far away, took in all this scene. He didn't go far just now, he just hid aside and looked at Murong Yachun quietly, then he saw Duanmuze coming, and then he saw Murong Yachun.

Chun hugged Duan Muze and cried.

If so, how can I believe it?

This time, Xing Shiyang resolutely turned around and left. He really left and never looked back.

Goodbye, Murong Yachun, goodbye, my love that seems so close but is actually too far away to be touched...
Chapter completed!