They should never have recognized each other. Both of them are obstinate, never looking back once they set their minds on something. That is not a good thing.
They had already missed their chance when they first met.
He fell in love too late, and she fell in love too early. There was no remedy for that.
Lun You took a deep breath, and stood with him on the balcony, braving the cold wind.
Someone had to keep him company at times like these.
Lun You regretted not being there for him when Meng Xi'er left.
Letting him descent to such an abysmal state.
"Forget her," Lun You said in a quiet voice, "I will find someone to help you."
"..."
"She will never come back." He looked at Lu Yebai's silent expression and said softly, "You should forget her at some point, Lu Yebai. You don't have much time to forget her. Let me help you."
"..." With his head bowed, Lu Yebai stared at the cigarette in his hand, remaining silent for a moment before he sighed softly.
