The gentle night breeze gently blew the willow branches, rhythmically brushing past the water and breaking the reflection in the middle of the lake. The stars in the sky hid in the hazy clouds. The short flashes created a deeper artistic painting.
Xiao Qiao was not in the mood to appreciate such a beautiful scene. She lowered her head and stopped aimlessly, not saying a word. Looking at the despondent beauty, Xiao Po's mood also fell to the extreme. In the past, whenever Xiao Qiao was in a low mood, everything would pass as long as she could walk around the riverside path. But at this moment, all the signs suddenly disappeared.
Today was not a day worth remembering. Xiaojiao would leave after the night ended. It was the day where she would cross the sea and leave without hope of reuniting. Xiao Qiao was admitted to a foreign university. The cruelest thing was that her parents were preparing to immigrate to Canada. After hearing all of this from Xiao Qiao, Xiao Po's world seemed to have come to a standstill. He was also numb. He stood stiffly on the spot, allowing his hot tears to fall gently, burning his face and heart.
Perhaps, there were some things in life that could only be accepted.
The road had come to an end in the huge park and the huge lake. Right now, there was a protective barrier. Other than silence, they didn't know how to trade. The barrier that had once given them endless beautiful memories now seemed to be an impassable wall that had been lying in wait for a long time.
It was too cruel. Little Po could no longer control himself. His silent tears turned into loud sobs. After crying, Little Po said in self-pity," A man doesn't cry easily. It was that rotten person who said that. I'm suffocating."
Xiao Qiao laughed and they both felt much more relaxed. Time was always precious in a hurry. They were in no hurry. After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Po opened his arms and gave Xiao Qiao a deep, long hug before leaving without looking back.
Silly girl, don't wait for Xiaojiao. Take care." Xiao Qiao's hoarse voice drifted along with the wind. Her voice was strong and weak until Xiao Po's back disappeared into the night sky.
The last night in China was the longest night Xiao Qiao had ever spent in her life. She even thought of giving up. However, she could only think about it. First of all, her parents would definitely be adamant against it. Secondly, the effort she had put in was too heavy. If she wanted to achieve her goal, she would have to destroy it at the last moment. Xiao Qiao did not have the courage to do so.
Regret always forms when we are unprepared. It lurks at the bottom of our hearts without being noticed. The reason why we are glad about it is because we are born ignorant. What we think is not important is already deeply engraved in our hearts. What we think is important is hidden left and right in fear, only to find that it is useless in the end. The greatest sorrow in life is nothing more than this.
Today, many years later, Xiao Qiao had paid a painful price for her choice. Everything had returned to the beginning. However, Xiao Po was no longer the original Xiao Po. Xiao Qiao had no choice but to accept the love of many people.
The rain fell silently, adding a little more horror to the gloomy and quiet world in the morning. In this worrisome season, Xiao Qiao was about to leave. She set off from Guangzhou, passed through Hong Kong, and then flew to Canada. Xiao Qiao's mother, Mother Yu, was also with her.
If there were only unfamiliar faces passing by in the large waiting hall, he probably wouldn't show up again because of his words," If I leave, don't send me off." Xiao Qiao was currently in a state of extreme contradiction. She knew that Xiao Po would not appear, but she was still foolishly looking forward to it. This was not hard to understand. Everyone had a fluke heart. Even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, they would more or less have fantasies before they were confirmed. Not giving up and not feeling hopeless was a very important part of life. With this part, even if things didn't go as planned, one's heart might still be able to accept it.
Xiao Qiao, it's time to board the plane." Mother Yu patted Xiao Qiao's shoulder and said gently. She could completely understand her daughter's feelings at this moment. After all, she was young once and had been at the crossroads of fate. To her daughter, boarding the plane meant that everything would change. She did not know when she would look back.
The plane still took off. It didn't matter if the passengers were happy or not, and whether they were willing or not, everything flew up into the sky with it. Perhaps Xiao Qiao was the only one who was extremely unwilling.
Xiao Po also knew that Xiao Qiao was taking off today and had the urge to rush out of the door a few times. In the end, he still lacked that little bit of courage. So what if he went? Would the outcome change? Since he couldn't, why bother? Xiao Po understood that now was not the time to be stubborn. However, he would rather naively believe that Xiao Qiao would not leave as long as he did not see her get online.
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