Drifting dandelion (4)

Lies on business trips, single apartments rented, if Yang Zi is sent back, it will definitely be exposed. I don’t want to show my mind too much. During this time, I have already learned to hide, pretending to be tough and relaxed, he said to Yang Zi: My place is very close. I will arrive soon, so I don’t have to send it. It’s not too early. You ‘d better go back to rest early. I’ll walk back by myself. Yang Zi stood facing me, holding my shoulder with both hands, looking into my eyes and saying: even if you live across the road, within my sight, I will take you home, do you know? From now on, you are my eternal concern. I looked down and stood there. I didn’t know what to do. Did all the camouflage make people see through at this moment? Yang Zi hugged my waist and lived in the car. After getting on the bus, he asked me the direction of my stay. I said the name of the apartment in the community with difficulty. He looked at me with wide eyes and confusion. I lowered my head and said in a small voice like a mosquito: I am not on a business trip, but wandering here. Yang Zi didn’t say a word, touched my head with pity, started the car to drive towards the address I said, and arrived downstairs in five minutes. I rented the 9th floor. Yang Zi parked the car and went into the elevator with me. I didn’t refuse him to take me home. I thought: he would definitely ask my story and open the door, he looked at the simple residence and said to me: Take a hot bath and have a good rest. I’ll pick you up for breakfast tomorrow morning. Then he held my shoulder and kissed my forehead, turned and left. Standing in the same place for a long time, I couldn’t wake up. Tonight’s worries finally passed. However, those preserved memories walked quietly through every corner of my memory, and I couldn’t help feeling sad and always thought that I could forget them, it can be buried, but with a little collision, the scars will split and blood will drop, and the heart will ache. Looking out of the window, tidal surge of emotion surging. The dark night, the raging wind, kept playing tricks in my heart. The wounds of the past, the pain of the heart, and the words spoken were insincere. Wandering people, wandering hearts, guard one’s worries and look at the sky alone. The roaring sea, the twinkling stars, and the rushing tears wet through this life. In the wandering loneliness, the cold palm covered the darkness of the fundus, but it couldn’t cover the paleness of the bottom of my heart.

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