Chen Momo burst into tears in Anda's arms. Bai Jingjing fell down the wall and sat on the ground helplessly shaking her head, "You know, it's all you, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, Xiyu

He won't die, you know? You killed him."

Every word, every sentence, is like a knife, cutting into Chen Momo's broken heart. He killed Tian Xiyu, he killed the person who loved him, that warm and smiling big boy, "

Ah--woo-woo--woo--woo--woo--Anda, why, why, why."

The whole room seemed so quiet at the moment, which made people feel distressed. There was one person who loved and one who was loved, a lover and a rival in love.

The people in the photos on the wall are smiling so happily. It turns out that no matter which angle you look at, you will always see the person in the photo.

Chen Momo leaned against the corner and cried until she lost her voice. Looking at every place in the room, tears flowed down unsatisfactorily. Anda and Bai Jingjing were invited out by Chen Momo. She wanted to be alone for a while, and every time she breathed,

I felt that Tian Xiyu's smell was so strong, so real, and warm. When I woke up, I felt so cold. It was so cold that tears streamed down my face and the stinging feeling was so strong.

Chen Momo didn't know how long he had been working on the floor, from dawn to dusk, and then from dusk to dawn. When the sunlight refracted in from the window, the dazzling light illuminated the whole room extremely brightly. Chen Momo stood hard

He stood up, leaned against the wall, and looked at the sunshine outside the window. Is that the direction of my home? Does he lean like this and look at my home every night and every morning when he wakes up like now?

direction.

In front of me are the city's tall buildings, arranged in endless layers in the distance. Maybe behind these tall buildings, Chen Momo's home is in that place, that invisible place. The yearning in my heart is so strong that just one direction is enough.

.

Chen Momo slowly closed the curtains, and the direction in front of him almost began to disappear until it was completely covered. Chen Momo touched every place that Tian Xiyu might have touched, then covered it with a cloth, and stood him up with his own hands.

Button down each of his own photos. Did he also put them together with his own hands like this with great joy? Then I will put them together one by one with my own hands.

Standing at the place where he came in, he looked at everything covered in front of him, including photos, coffee tables, TVs, sofas... Chen Momo had no tears left, and looked around every corner, imagining Tian Xiyu in his mind.

Every place is either happy or sad...

Bang - the moment Chen Momo closed the door, and when she closed her eyes with the sound of the door closing, tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

Chen Momo stood on the street and watched people coming and going. The sun was so bright, but why did he still feel so cold? He looked back at Tian Xiyu's room. The building was so high. Which room was his house? Didn't I just leave?

Is it out? Why can't it be found?

Doesn't it mean that if you are sad, just raise your head and close your eyes so that the tears will not flow? Chen Momo raised his head and closed his eyes, but why, why did the tears still flow out? It turns out that we are not the only ones who are lying.

People are also lying to themselves.
Chapter completed!