Chapter 419
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The same stunning facial features, the same exquisite features, the same suffocating air of nobility …
They were exactly the same as in her memory …
But even though they were so close, it felt like they were worlds apart.
"Two friends of many years, two reasons for our love to come and go. After everything is over, we reminisce by the roadside. That dream of being slapped in the face, it's like the rumbling of thunder …"
The car moved slowly, slowly, and his face gradually disappeared from her sight.
Her gaze was fixed on him the entire time, but it was as if she didn't exist, and he didn't even look at her again.
"We've all been forgotten, we've all been forgotten for a long time. Time is a thief on the road. That sleeve under the umbrella, that face waiting for an answer, how many happy walks have turned into loneliness …"
The car passed her completely.
It sped up and disappeared until she couldn't see the car anymore.
In the car next to her, the light singing continued.
"We've all been forgotten, we've all been forgotten by others. How many words should be used to describe love? You said it so calmly and easily. I watched the clouds fly away, because I understood everything you said. Love often has a beginning but no end …"
…
The rain suddenly became heavier, the needle-like raindrops turned into pearl-like water droplets, densely crashing onto the ground.
Song Qingchun's clothes were soon soaked through. Her long hair curled around her neck, but she still stood where she was, unmoved.
The traffic on the street gradually lessened. Passing cars couldn't help but take a few more glances when they saw her standing there in a daze. Eventually, a kind-hearted auntie saw this scene and couldn't help but stop her car. She came down with an umbrella and ran to her. She asked kindly, "Miss, why are you standing in the rain?"
Song Qingchun blinked several times and pulled her eyes back from the road. She turned her head to smile at the person who was talking to her and shook her head.
"Miss, your forehead is injured. Why are you still standing in the rain? Be careful of infection …" The auntie was probably a kind-hearted person. As she said that, she pulled out her phone to call an ambulance. "I think I'd better call an ambulance for you …"
"Thank you, but it's okay." Song Qingchun's voice was incredibly hoarse. She smiled at the auntie and said, "It's really okay, I was just spacing out. I'll get in the car now."
The auntie was still a little worried. After accompanying her to the car, she continued to ask if she was really okay. Do I need to call a designated driver?
Song Qingchun declined with a smile. After the auntie returned to her car, she started the engine and continued driving.
The song in the car was finally changed. It was a Cantonese song.
Song Qingchun wanted to go home, but she kept running down the main road, forgetting to go out. When she finally remembered to go out, she would slip up again.
It happened to be a place where the nightclubs of Beijing gathered. Ever since she caused such a ruckus at the nightclubs in high school, Song Menghwa had forbidden her to go to such a place where crooks and honest folk mixed together. However, when Song Cheng was around, he had secretly brought her here once or twice.
The colorful neon lights dazzled Song Qingchun's eyes. She searched for a long time, but she couldn't remember which nightclub she had been to before. In the end, she drove toward a random one.
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