Last time she came here, it was Lu Chenyuan who came to pick her up.
Lin Yan walked out of the residential area, facing the chilly wind with an empty heart.
Since yesterday, her heart had been in constant pain, the softest spot punctured, leaving a bleeding, fleshly hole.
Today was the first day, and it was already so unbearable.
Lin Yan returned home, drew all the curtains in the room tightly, and lay on the big bed in her bedroom.
She hugged the pillow that Lu Chenyuan had used, brought her nose close to it, inhaling his scent mixed with a trace of cologne.
Her emotions once again collapsed and overflowed, as she took out her mobile phone, struggling fiercely in her thoughts!
At this moment, she didn't know how to remain calm and rational, scrolling through the chat history on her phone, all messages she sent to Lu Chenyuan on WeChat, long stretches of voice messages sent in dozens of seconds – all masterpieces from her conversation with Lu Chenyuan the night before.
