Ai Fei looked at Jing Tong, who looked cold and exuded a glass-like aura, like a queen.
Everything about her was so mysterious. The sadness and hatred in her eyes were so stifling that it made it hard for people to breathe.
She had the purity and nobility of an angel, but she had the sadness and despair of a fallen angel. She was an angel, a fallen angel in name and in reality.
Shadow? The most vulnerable shadow from three years ago?
What exactly happened to Jing Tong and the others?
Why did they have such pride that others could not replicate, but also such sad eyes?
……
Ai Fei looked like a big sister who gently said to her younger sister,"Rest early." The back view of Jing Tong who had left quietly.
Silence…
There was only silence…
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It was another quiet and ordinary night. Jing Tong sat on the edge of the window sill with her hands wrapped around her knees. The night breeze gently blew her loose hair. Jing Tong was indeed worthy of her reputation as an " ice beauty ". Her skin was as white as snow, and her usually reserved and deep eyes were closed. Her long and upturned eyelashes would tremble from time to time. Her cheeks were slightly red, and her lips were very pale, as if they were transparent. Her exquisite facial features were as proud and pure as a noble.
She sat quietly on the windowsill, allowing the night breeze to blow at her hair.
Suddenly, Jing Tong opened her eyes and looked out the window. It was a very beautiful open-air garden. The garden was filled with Jingtong's favorite white mandala flowers and red Manjusaka flowers. Under the hazy moonlight, they looked so beautiful and enchanting.
Jing Tong jumped down from the windowsill and landed steadily on the ground.
He turned around and looked at the flirtatious Higan behind him. He walked over and squatted down gently. He gently plucked a blood-red Red Spiderlily and stared at the beautiful and blood-red Flower of the Other Shore in his hand. He muttered softly,
"The Paramita Flower blooms on the other side, and the Bridge of Helplessness is unbearable.”
His tone returned to its cold and sorrowful tone.
He gently put down the red spider lily in his hand and stood up. He looked at the pitch-black night. The moonlight was hazy and flickering faintly.
Was it going to rain again?
Jing Tong smiled as she looked at the pitch-black night sky.
She loved rainy days because…
Tears flowed…
But it could only melt in the rain…
Taking off the cold mask in the rain and being the truest self…
Strong and fragile…
He lightly jumped onto the roof and sat on it. Looking at the bustling scene, he smiled quietly without any reluctance.
He took out the MP3 player from his pocket, put on the black headset, and quietly listened to Xu Song's " City."
After you left, a summer turned into an autumn
In my book, your regular script is beautiful
Declaring our peaceful breakup word by word
What a euphemistic exchange with a little request
You have become the wind, the rain has fallen in the wrong season
The gentleness in her bright eyes vanished into nothingness
Layer by layer of walls, your heart is trapped
If there's no turning back, it's okay
How deep is your shrewdness
How stupid is the one I love? I'm too stupid
Or too serious, fantasizing about spending a lifetime with you
How deep is your shrewdness
I don't want to ask how stupid my love is
I can't hate you, after all, you're the one I love the most
Once your eyes looked so innocent
Yeah, pointing to your clean soul
When did it become full of scars?
It's good to wear a mask, if it doesn't hurt
Love, this world has so many contradictions
Being careful doesn't mean you get full marks
There's so much trust missing between us
In the end, I still didn't open the door to my heart
How deep is your shrewdness
How stupid is the one I love? I'm too stupid
Or too serious, fantasizing about spending a lifetime with you
How deep is your shrewdness
I don't want to ask how stupid my love is
I can't hate you, after all, you're the one I love the most
I once asked myself with a bitter smile
You who took off your disguise one night
Will I cry too?
How deep is your shrewdness
How stupid is the one I love? I'm too stupid
Or too serious, fantasizing about spending a lifetime with you
How deep is your shrewdness
I don't want to ask how stupid my love is
I can't hate you, after all, you're the one who loved me
……
A sad melody rang in his ears, and a few cold drizzles fell from the sky.
The rain became heavier and heavier. The rain fell on Jing Tong's body without any emotion, so cold and heartless.
Jing Tong didn't seem to mind. She just sat quietly on the roof and listened to her MP3 player, as if she was used to it.
Jing Tong sang softly to the melody on the MP3. Although her voice was soft, it sounded like it came from beyond the heavens.
When he sang:
" Will you cry when you take off your disguise one night?", a crystal-clear liquid with a scorching temperature slid lifelessly down Jing Tong's slightly pale but seductive face.
The rain fell on Jing Tong's face and body.
She could no longer tell which was rain and which was tears.
But Jing Tong's only hobby…
I only love rainy days.
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