The first thousand one hundred and twenty-six chapters emotional expression(2/2)
Instead, he reached out and patted my shoulder:
"Old Ding, since Yang Xue has heard it.
Don’t chase after you, maybe your fate is not enough!”
After hearing what I had said before, Lao Feng also understood that in my heart, he actually didn't like Yang Xue.
There should be more friendship between us, and there is no love.
That's why I said to me like this.
When I heard this, I sighed.
But looking at the paper cranes not far away, they were all kinds of, but I felt very uncomfortable.
I still felt indescribable, so I slowly stood up and walked step by step to the pile of paper cranes.
He squatted down and picked up one of the red paper cranes.
I accidentally found that there were words on it.
I opened it, and after it was opened, I was surprised to find it.
On the tiny paper crane, my name is actually written with the words "Ding Fan".
He is beautiful, it is obviously Yang Xue's handwriting.
I picked up several other paper cranes on the ground, and without exception, my name was written on each paper crane.
"Ding Fan!"
Judging from the number of these thousand paper cranes, there are probably nearly a hundred.
Yang Xue came here with so many paper cranes with my name written on it. I think it was for us to have a good meaning and a good start.
But now, thousands of paper cranes are sprinkled all over the floor.
Yang Xue left with tears in her eyes, and perhaps her heart was broken from this moment.
There is no possibility between us!
I squatted in place for several minutes, and I didn't know that the old wind came.
He looked at me from the side and smoked a cigarette on his own.
Until a while, I came to my senses and picked up the paper cranes from the ground.
Finally, I put it in my pocket, although there was some strange "barrier" in my heart about Yang Xue.
She cannot be truly hidden in my heart, but I don’t want to hurt her, which does not mean that I have no feelings for her.
Perhaps, such an explanation is very confusing and contradictory...
ps: Thank you to book friends for their rewards for the "inconspicuous charcoal copper pot", "fanyin", "silent night falls into the pavilion", "Meng Xiaodu", "heart belongs to", "big plane", "good wolf" and other book friends.
Because Wuyin was in the hospital a few days ago, and those days, I was not in the mood to check the backend data.
It was too late to thank everyone, so the names of some book friends have been refreshed.
Now I can't find it here, so I can't put it on the wall one by one thank you.
But I really thank everyone. It is your support and affirmation along the way that silent persistence can be made.
Chapter completed!