Shijun found that Wen Qing was still standing there quietly, with a touch of unspeakable sadness on his face. He stared at her, but it seemed as if he was in a hazy fog. Her figure became blurred, and only the vague outline swayed in front of his eyes. Gradually, his eyes began to moisten, and Wen Qing's image seemed to enlarge and shrink in front of his eyes, but he could never get it clear.
Suddenly, he realized that his eyes were filled with tears, and they fell silently, wetting his cheeks. When he looked at Wen Qing again, everything seemed to be back to normal. Shijun suddenly realized that the visual illusion was caused by tears blurring his vision.
Seeing the tears falling down Shijun's cheek, Wenqing's heart felt like it was being stabbed gently by the tip of a needle, and an indescribable sadness surged into his heart. However, how can this heartache change the reality before us? After all, she was the one who cut off this emotion with her own hands.
Shijun took a deep look at her, turned around, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Wen Qing, since you have decided to leave me, what else can I say? Just go. , the farther you go, the better." Wen Qing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked back at him again, and then turned away resolutely.
"Wen Qing!" Shijun turned his back to Wen Qing and said, "I wish you happiness!"
Wen Qing stopped and was slightly startled. She turned around and walked to Shijun, hugged his waist, and pressed her wet cheek against his shoulder. She whispered in his ear: "Shijun, thank you for understanding me, thank you for being willing to help me, thank you for loving me so deeply."
Shijun gritted his teeth and tried his best not to Allow yourself to look back. He knew that once he looked back, he would no longer be able to control his emotions. However, tears poured out of my eyes like a flood. He felt Wen Qing whispering softly in his ear, but he did not dare to respond.
"Goodbye, Shijun!" Wen Qing said softly.
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"Goodbye, Wenqing." Shijun replied hoarsely, still not looking back.
Wen Qing let him go and turned to leave. Her footsteps gradually became farther and farther away, until they disappeared at the end of the world. Shijun still stood there, like a lonely sculpture. He stared at the direction she left, his heart filled with endless loneliness and sadness. He knew that from now on, he would face the ups and downs of this world alone.
A dazzling bolt of lightning, like a sharp sword, instantly ignited the night sky and burst into brilliant light. Along with the rumbling thunder, the surrounding tranquility was completely broken, and the deafening sound echoed in the night sky, which was shocking.
The big raindrops were like countless crystal pearls, falling from the sky one after another, gently touching Shijun's tear-stained cheeks. Shijun looked up, letting the continuous raindrops flow freely on his face, soaking into the pain in his heart.
Shijun turned around slowly and walked away with heavy steps in the misty rain and fog. The rain fell silently, gently brushing the tips of his hair, gently moistening his face, and soaking the clothes on his body. Rain and tears intertwined and flowed on his cheeks, like a poignant and moving picture, showing the endless despair in his heart. The loneliness was like the silence in the night, coming quietly and spreading around him silently, shrouding his soul in darkness, making him feel extremely heavy and depressed.
In the night, the cold and humid air quietly penetrated into every corner of the city. Under the gray sky, neon lights flickered lonely, seemingly fighting against the cold. Shijun walked alone on this silent street, crossing patches of water and walking through wet streets. The rain fell silently on his face, but it failed to touch his expressionless face. He gritted his teeth and stepped firmly, as if he wanted to see the end of the world in full view.
The thunder rumbled, the wind howled, the rain poured... these sounds intertwined into a thrilling piece of music, passing crazily by his ears. Suddenly, a strong sense of dizziness hit him, and Shijun's vision quickly became blurry and dim, as if shrouded in a thick shadow. His legs became weak for a while, and he could no longer support his heavy body. The ground began to shake violently under his feet, as if a violent beast was trampling wantonly. Eventually, he fell limply to the ground and lost consciousness.