The same amazing facial features, the amazing and exquisite looks, the suffocating nobleness......

It's exactly the same in her memory...

But it's clearly close, but it makes people feel like they are across the world.

"Two friends for many years, two reasons for love to come and go, after the incident, we narrate the old on the side of the road, the dream that was slapped in the face, like thunder rumbling..."

The car drove slowly and slowly, his face disappearing little by little from the bottom of her eyes.

Her eyes were always on him, and he didn't look at her again as if she were the air that didn't exist.

"We have all been forgotten, for a long time, the time is a thief for a while, the sleeve under the umbrella, the face waiting for the answer, how much happiness has become lonely..."

The car drove past her completely.

Accelerate and move away until you can't see the car shadow...

And in the car beside her, the soft singing continued.

"We are all forgotten, we are all forgotten by others, how many words should be used to describe love, the calmness and ease of your talk, I watched the clouds fly away, because I understand all your words, love often has a beginning..."

...

The rain suddenly increased again, and the small raindrops like needlepoints turned into large pearl-like water droplets, which hit the ground densely.

The clothes on Song Qingchun's body were soon soaked, and her long hair was dripping with water and wrapped around her neck. She was still standing indifferently.

The vehicles on the street are gradually turning down. There are cars passing by. When she sees her standing silly, she can't help but look at her. Until later, there is an enthusiastic aunt who sees such a scene and can't help but stop. The car, under the umbrella, ran to her and asked kindly, "Girl, why are you standing in the rain?"

Song Qingchun blinked her eyes and pulled her eyes stiffly back in front of her. She turned her head, squeezed a smile at the person talking to her, and shook her head.

"Girl, your forehead is injured, why is it still dripping here, be careful of infection..." Aunt is estimated to be an enthusiastic person, while talking, she wants to take out her mobile phone and help her call an ambulance: "I still give you Call an ambulance..."

"Thank you, no need." Song Qingchun said aloud, her voice was hoarse and unreasonable. She continued to smile at her aunt: "I really don't need it, I just walked away from God, and I got in the car."

The aunt is still a little uneasy. After accompanying her in the car, she continued to care about her, asking her if she is really okay? Do you need a driver?

Song Qingchun refused to smile, and waited for the aunt to return to her car before starting the car and moving on.

The song in the car was finally changed and it was a Cantonese song in Wu Nong's soft language.

Song Qingchun wanted to go home, but she ran along the main road lap after lap, always forgetting to go out, and finally remembering to go out, but she made a mistake again.

That was exactly the place where the night scene in Beijing was gathered. After the big incident in her high school in the night scene, Song Menghua forced to prevent her from coming to this kind of fish and dragon mixed place, but when Song Cheng was there, she secretly brought her over for one or two Times.

The colorful neon lights and the dazzling Song Qingchun were dazzled. She searched for a long time, and did not find out which night show she had been to before, and finally rushed towards the family, and the ghost drove away.