Chapter 1718 (Old City) It's Like an Old Friend Returning
So, I will suffer by myself, and I won't let her feel any more uncomfortable.
Whether it's physically or mentally.
The girl pushed open the bedroom door, took a shower, and changed into pajamas.
Now, she doesn't like to wear those home clothes.
Unlike before, she knew that she didn't need to go out, so it didn't matter if she wore home clothes, but now it's different.
Now, she really doesn't need to go out.
Once she went out, she almost fell into the river.
But now, she likes to wear those beautiful clothes.
Because, if she keeps wearing pajamas, it will give her an illusion.
It seems that there is really no need to go out like this.
Here, it's good, but it's like a warm prison.
It can always trap you.
From now on, you don't have to go out anymore.
It's true, I'm not willing to accept it.
After all, she is really young.
At such a young age, she has to bear all this.
It's heavy and stressful.
She is not willing to accept it.
So, she started to torment herself.
She is very obedient.
Otherwise, her parents would have been a little obedient, calling her for so many years.
She had never experienced any rebellious period since she was a child.
She was extremely obedient.
She had always been the kind that could make her parents worry-free.
But she never thought.
Her rebellious period could come so late.
Now, she has made her parents worry.
The girl sat on the bed for a long time, slowly raised her hand, and wrote a name on the window.
Each stroke concealed love and desire.
It also brought regret.
More helplessness.
After a long time, she raised her hand and personally messed up the handwriting.
She took a deep breath and took out a notebook from under the bed.
After turning over page by page, she stopped on a blank page. She paused for a long time before raising her hand and taking a pen.
Slowly wrote down her thoughts.
At the end of writing, she couldn't help but let the tip of the pen tremble slightly.
Today, I learned to cook.
Although I thought it might be difficult to do this before.
But I knew it after trying it.
It's not difficult.
Not difficult at all.
In fact, it's just that.
She learned those things one by one.
From writing at the beginning, to now, she can cook.
She can even take a walk around the house, although it's only a short distance.
She did a lot.
Her parents' heartfelt words, as proud as she is, she finally learned it again.
In this cruel and cruel world, she changed her identity, lost a lot, and finally learned what it means to be calm.
She knew how to test since she was very young.
There is really nothing difficult in this world.
As long as you learn it, and learn it very hard, you will find that it's all the same.
For example, she can't see, but she learned to do it.
Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help laughing.
She thought, I guess she was optimistic in the end.
Surprisingly, in the end, she still remembered it.
What to forget.
Must forget something.
She thought, she really forgot it almost.
After all, now as long as she mentioned that person, she couldn't even think of his name.
I was afraid that I really still had feelings for him.
Then everyone in this world would have their own little world.
He was really too sad.
So, in fact. If you really count it, she really deserved it.