Go out and turn left

Chapter 37 Extra Story: It's better not to fall in love, so you can't leave each other
I am the night, but you are in the day, so, even if the trajectories meet, the moment is still nowhere to be found.

——Duan Mu

Everyone knows that the young patriarch of Duan's family in City A lost his wife in a wedding and never married.

They praised Duan Mu's deep love, savored this love, and at the same time mentioned Lin Kou's existence again and again.

As everyone knows, their praises and mentions made Duan Mu even more painful.

why?

Lin Kou was killed by him.

No one would know that when Duan Mu learned that the person who was assassinated was the remnant of Duan Erye left behind in the Duan family.

The boy knelt all night in front of Lin Kou's ice coffin.

That whole night, he couldn't stop whispering.

"Kuer... I'm sorry for you, it's my fault..."

"Can you come back..."

"I miss you so much…"

Because the reason for the success is that Duan Mu was too hasty about the wedding, so there will be no time to clean it up in the future.

Duan Mu's leg is useless.

Since that day, he has been in a wheelchair.

What is most often placed on the wheelchair is a strand of Lin Kou and Duan Mu's intertwined hair.

The hair of the crown expresses lovesickness.

The person he fell in love with would never love him, because what he fell in love with was a dead person.

Duan Mu's life has been extremely bitter.

The young Duan Mu was humiliated in Duan's house.

Since the death of his mother, his father ignored him and even killed him himself, and was looked down upon by the Duan family.

Everyone knows that Duan Mu of the Duan family is a dandy, a waste, and his youth is shrouded in these words.

That day was the first time he met Lin Kou. Ironically, he appeared in his father's auction house.

become a commodity.

Twilight, endless night.

Therefore, when the sun comes, it is precious.

His sunshine is gone.

He will never see the girl who helped him keep his self-esteem again.

No more, it doesn't belong to him anymore.

"Master Mu...let's go back." The subordinate at the side persuaded worriedly.

At that time, the boy was already in his thirties, but he had white hair and a sad expression, like a withered old man who had gone through the vicissitudes of the world.

He looked at the beautiful girl in the ice coffin, she was still the same as when he first saw her.

Only the blood hole between the eyebrows is shocking.

She was still as peaceful as when she passed away, with a slight smile on her lips.

Duan Mu subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

But at the next moment, his face was instantly ferocious, he seemed to be questioning, but also seemed to be regretting.

"Why? It's been ten years! After all, you refuse to enter my dream!"

"I dare not even come to see you...it's me...it's all my fault!"

"Please, please give me a dream..."

"Cole, please..."

Duan Mu fell from the wheelchair, and there was a slight sound when his knees touched the ground.

He knelt humbly in front of the ice coffin, his face was close to the ice coffin, his fingers clasped the edge, the cold air hit, Duan Mu's hands slightly curled up, but he still knelt on the spot.

"I really can't hold it anymore..."

"I'll come to you... I don't know if I can meet you again after so long."

He gradually lost his voice.

In a daze, he seemed to see a girl in white walking slowly towards him, she gently stretched out her hand towards him, with the most familiar smile on her lips.

"Ah Mu, let's go..."

"it is good."

He passed his hand and held her together.

Gradually, the hand dropped down.

Duan Mu closed his eyes contentedly, and the corners of his mouth turned up. He finally died, and once again saw the redemption of his life.

No more, sorry.

Kerr, you know, I have written your name thousands of times.

I have presented your name in many ways.

You know, the freehand meaning of your name is loves.

loves, love.

Duan Mu, Mu Acacia.

There was once such a young man who spent his whole life as lovers, but he couldn't stop his lovesickness after all.

　I changed it a little bit. As for Xieyi, it means loves, and Kouer’s name is just loves when typed on the keyboard.

　　I'm not satisfied with the writing of this episode, I always feel that there are better words to express Duan Mu's feelings for A Bai, but I don't know how to write that feeling, so it's just like this...

　　Hey, I'm a waste of ink, you just wait and see
　　Ask for tickets every day, ask for five-star praise, and the little cuties actively speak up~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)