After leaving the villa, Youmeng didn't care where the road was at his feet, and ran to the lake with a breath. A wide waterfall hung on the mountain wall opposite the lakeside, and a snow-white spring poured downwards. A long flat wooden bridge lies across the center of the lake, and the water flows under the bridge is turbulent.

The mountains in the rainy weather were even more vague. She looked into the distance, and the green trees and grass were everywhere in the mountains, and the green shade was like water, and it was covered with tears in an instant. She suddenly was afraid of such loneliness, the loneliness that was the only one in the world.

"It's good to go anywhere, I just don't want to see you."

The words that hurt people against their will are like sharp double-edged swords that hurt others and themselves, but she still told Su Zhi for the sake of her broken self-esteem. Now she doesn't feel happy, but she is even more disappointed.

I feel very sad. Under this double-edged sword, the deeper the person I love, the easier it is to be injured and see blood with one stroke.

The place is quiet, and no one comes to disturb her. She didn't cry hard, but it started to rain at this moment, and it was coming rapidly. The rain hit the lake in a fine manner, creating ripples.

Youmeng stood in the terrifying cold rain like a fool, and her tears were as if they were bewitched by the rain, and she was even more unscrupulous. The sound of the waterfall resounded throughout the valley, turbulent, just in time, it could drown her cry. She could be here, with new injuries and old pains, and she could also get a refreshing and venting.

Su Zhi, who had been dressed in black, appeared among a rock at some point, and stood silently outside her vision.

When he saw her standing helplessly in the rain and crying, his heart suddenly became full of holes. This stubborn woman would rather hide in the rain alone, betray herself and be heartbroken than return to his arms. He did not hate her, and he wanted to shelter her from the wind and rain. Why did she just not believe it?

Do you really have to dig out your heart and show it to her?

He angered her deliberately concealed her first and insulted her feelings later, but she was angry at his unreasonable trouble. He was just eager to possess her and did not see if the time was right. Now she was very upset by the election of the prince-consort. When she was most confused and anxious, he not only did not comfort her or advance and retreat with her, but instead forcibly tear her scars open, making her heart even more confused.

In the final analysis, these two people who were as arrogant as snow were completely unquarreled at the same time. However, misunderstandings inevitably arise, causing them torture and exhausted both physically and mentally.

Youmeng was a little tired from crying. She wanted to find a place to rest, but she felt that she had nowhere to go. Finally, she walked up to the flat wooden bridge in a daze.

She walked in the rain, and when she was about to walk to the center of the bridge, a pair of black soft boots reflected her lower eyes.

She stood there in a daze, lifting her pale face, tears mixed with the rain, looking weak and embarrassed. Looking at the deep vagina under the strange black mask, she was surprised, but not afraid.

Why are you here?

Could it be that when I suffer from storms and no one can rely on me, will you be the one who appears anytime, anywhere, gives me safe protection, and will never abandon me?

She thought she had hallucinations, blinked her tears and looked at him blankly. Her pitiful appearance was reflected in his eyes, making his breathing tight, and his heart was gripped - she needed people so much.

Su Zhi had a very terrible relationship with her. With the current situation, he was not convenient to see her as Su Zhi. If he wanted to comfort her, he had no choice but to "invite" Ye Yuan. Although she was strong and sharp, there was a paper tiger in front of Ye Yuan. Just because he knew that she was afraid of Ye Yuan in her heart, she could still control her.

But this time it was different. Youmeng met him unexpectedly. Although his eyes were no different from the past, he was still the kind of eternal coldness and arrogance, but it seemed that she had seen an old friend she had been away from for a long time, which made her feel inexplicably relieved.

Her lips were washed away by the rain and trembled faintly. Before his name could be called out, he would not give her a chance to pull her into her arms, one hand fell on her waist, and the other hand held her face, covering her lips fiercely and domineeringly without any room for negotiation...
Chapter completed!