Feng Sujin didn't know why, but her heart almost jumped out of her heart.
She felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
Her eyes were staring blankly ahead, at that person.
All the noisy sounds around him disappeared, and all the people seemed to have disappeared. In Feng Sujin's eyes and heart, there was only the figure opposite.
Her heart was beating fast, again and again, so violently.
It was as if her heart came back to life because of this figure.
The two stared at each other in the air for a long time. A gust of cold wind suddenly blew by, picking up the sand and dust on the ground. It almost blinded Feng Sujin, and Feng Sujin suddenly came back to her senses.
Feng Sujin's eyes trembled, then she pulled away the people around her and ran towards that person.
The black figure seemed to have come to his senses, and he left in the other direction.
When Feng Sujin saw that person was about to leave, she even chased after him frantically.
"Mo Han... is that you?"
"Mo Han, Mo Han..."
Feng Sujin chased after him, feeling that she was getting further and further away from that person, and she started shouting crazily.
"Mo Han, Mo Han... is it you? Is it you?"
Across the cold wind, Feng Sujin's voice sounded on the empty street, with a sad and desolate tone, which made people feel sad after listening to it.
Feng Sujin was chasing so fast that she couldn't see the road clearly. She was looking ahead, and she didn't know what she had stepped on.
Just hearing a "touch", Feng Sujin fell to the ground violently.
But she couldn't care less about the pain. She was looking ahead, "Mo Han, is that you? Don't leave, okay? I miss you so much..."
The voice sounded particularly cold in the silent night, so desperate and painful.
She wanted to catch up to see if it was her Mo Han. She really wanted to catch up, but he walked too fast, really too fast...
Perhaps because Feng Sujin fell, the figure paused, but did not look back or speak.
"Mo Han, it's you, right? It's you..."
She didn't notice that the figure trembled slightly after standing still.
Feng Sujin struggled to get up, but when she touched it, there seemed to be blood on the ground, and she smelled the smell of blood.
Feng Sujin's expression changed, "You... you are injured, right?"
Just as Feng Sujin was about to stand up, the figure continued to leave quickly.
Feng Sujin chased her into the back mountain, crying and shouting, "Mo Han, you are so cruel, so cruel, don't you want me anymore?"
"Mo Han, how can you be so cruel? Do you know how much I miss you? Do you know that I miss you very much?"
"Mo Han, are you injured? I feel so sad..."
"How could you leave me alone..."
"Mo Han, where are you, where are you..."
Feng Sujin's shouts reached the sky in the forest. Her voice became hoarse when she shouted later, but the figure disappeared.
Feng Sujin chased her and fell several times. At this time, her whole body was hurting, but these pains were not as good as the pain in her heart.
Feng Sujin cried, her vision blurred by tears.
Finally, she sat down on the ground, her shoulders twitching and crying.
"Although I didn't see your face clearly, I felt that it couldn't be wrong. It should be you. I don't know why you didn't see me, but I have been waiting for you. I followed your words and lived a strong life... I I keep myself very busy, but when I have free time, I will always think of you when I go to sleep. It hurts my heart so much... "