Chapter 197
Are You Crazy?
Chapter 197 Are You Crazy?
Mi Yao sat on the bed, the bright sunlight outside the window shone on her eyes, making her eyes hurt.
She sat there blankly, thinking of nothing, just sitting there blankly.
She doesn't know what to do?She didn't even know what was the point of coming back here.
The original bright sunshine slowly began to tilt, and Mi Yao didn't know how long she had been sitting like this, until the last ray of sunshine in the sky disappeared completely, and she finally came back to her senses.
Looking at the drawer on the bedside cabinet, Mi Yao's eyes flickered slightly, and he opened the drawer with stiff fingers.
There are several books and diaries neatly placed in the drawer.
Mi Yao took out the diary, flipped through it, and looked at it carefully.
Soon Mi Yao's eyes turned red, and it wasn't until this time that she realized that Jian Feng was recorded in her diary [-]% of the time.
She slammed the diary shut, her eyes fixed, motionless.
Jane Feng!
Has been completely withdrawn from her life.
Her eyes moved to the drawer again, and she took out a stack of thick envelopes from the inside.
All these letters were written to her by Jian Feng himself when the love was strong.
At that time, Mi Yao had laughed at Jian Feng. In this era of advanced information, there are still people who are so old-fashioned and write such nasty things by hand.
But now it seems that this is also the most unforgettable thing.
Mi Yao's hands brushed over these letters and diaries, her eyes became deeper and deeper, and after a while, she seemed to have finally decided on something.
She stood up and searched in the room, and finally found a working lighter in the corner of the window sill.
Mi Yao was holding the lighter tightly, and the knuckles of the palm holding the letter turned white.
Let the past disappear completely.
There was a voice in Mi Yao's heart, repeating it over and over again.
Finally without hesitation, she squatted on the ground and directly lit the envelope in her hand.
Under the glare of the flames, one letter after another was turned into ashes, and Mi Yao's heart slowly became hollow along with the disappearing envelopes.
At this moment, she no longer knew what kind of mood she was in?pain?hatred?numbness?Reluctant?
Maybe neither, maybe both!
There were only flames burning in Mi Yao's eyes, and the hot flames burned her memories and burned her heart even more.
Until the last diary in her hand, Mi Yao's hands finally trembled. This was the most beautiful thing in her own cardamom years.
A tear fell down the corner of his eye, Mi Yao turned his heart and threw the diary directly into the rising flames.
Mi Yao lay limp on the ground, his mind went blank.
burn it!burn it!
Burn it all and she might be able to be "reborn".
Bang!
With a loud noise, the door that was originally closed was slammed open from the outside.
Mi Yao's breathing stopped, and the sudden sound made her heart constrict instantly.
Before she could react, a tall figure quickly ran in from the door.
As soon as his wrist tightened, Mi Yao was pulled up forcefully by someone who came.
"Mi Yao, are you crazy? You came here to commit suicide?"
Yun Shitian's eyes were red, and his eyes were filled with anger, wishing to bite the woman in front of him who didn't know how to cherish life.
Mi Yao stared blankly at the man's handsome and suffocating cheek, his expression was ferocious and nervous, which was an expression she had never seen before.
Heart throbbed inexplicably.
(End of this chapter)
Mi Yao sat on the bed, the bright sunlight outside the window shone on her eyes, making her eyes hurt.
She sat there blankly, thinking of nothing, just sitting there blankly.
She doesn't know what to do?She didn't even know what was the point of coming back here.
The original bright sunshine slowly began to tilt, and Mi Yao didn't know how long she had been sitting like this, until the last ray of sunshine in the sky disappeared completely, and she finally came back to her senses.
Looking at the drawer on the bedside cabinet, Mi Yao's eyes flickered slightly, and he opened the drawer with stiff fingers.
There are several books and diaries neatly placed in the drawer.
Mi Yao took out the diary, flipped through it, and looked at it carefully.
Soon Mi Yao's eyes turned red, and it wasn't until this time that she realized that Jian Feng was recorded in her diary [-]% of the time.
She slammed the diary shut, her eyes fixed, motionless.
Jane Feng!
Has been completely withdrawn from her life.
Her eyes moved to the drawer again, and she took out a stack of thick envelopes from the inside.
All these letters were written to her by Jian Feng himself when the love was strong.
At that time, Mi Yao had laughed at Jian Feng. In this era of advanced information, there are still people who are so old-fashioned and write such nasty things by hand.
But now it seems that this is also the most unforgettable thing.
Mi Yao's hands brushed over these letters and diaries, her eyes became deeper and deeper, and after a while, she seemed to have finally decided on something.
She stood up and searched in the room, and finally found a working lighter in the corner of the window sill.
Mi Yao was holding the lighter tightly, and the knuckles of the palm holding the letter turned white.
Let the past disappear completely.
There was a voice in Mi Yao's heart, repeating it over and over again.
Finally without hesitation, she squatted on the ground and directly lit the envelope in her hand.
Under the glare of the flames, one letter after another was turned into ashes, and Mi Yao's heart slowly became hollow along with the disappearing envelopes.
At this moment, she no longer knew what kind of mood she was in?pain?hatred?numbness?Reluctant?
Maybe neither, maybe both!
There were only flames burning in Mi Yao's eyes, and the hot flames burned her memories and burned her heart even more.
Until the last diary in her hand, Mi Yao's hands finally trembled. This was the most beautiful thing in her own cardamom years.
A tear fell down the corner of his eye, Mi Yao turned his heart and threw the diary directly into the rising flames.
Mi Yao lay limp on the ground, his mind went blank.
burn it!burn it!
Burn it all and she might be able to be "reborn".
Bang!
With a loud noise, the door that was originally closed was slammed open from the outside.
Mi Yao's breathing stopped, and the sudden sound made her heart constrict instantly.
Before she could react, a tall figure quickly ran in from the door.
As soon as his wrist tightened, Mi Yao was pulled up forcefully by someone who came.
"Mi Yao, are you crazy? You came here to commit suicide?"
Yun Shitian's eyes were red, and his eyes were filled with anger, wishing to bite the woman in front of him who didn't know how to cherish life.
Mi Yao stared blankly at the man's handsome and suffocating cheek, his expression was ferocious and nervous, which was an expression she had never seen before.
Heart throbbed inexplicably.
(End of this chapter)