The city in the backlight of late summer is painted as a prison for you, just to guard the fleeting beauty.

  "What's wrong, Bàn Qíng?" Her tightly furrowed eyebrows rippled with unresolved worries. (Baidu search gives power to literature network updates the fastest and most stable) + romantic content updated faster than a rocket, dare you not believe it?

  "Okay, wait a minute, I'll be right there, be good and wait for me, don't go anywhere."

  The genuine emotions flowing from her eyes inadvertently chilled the joy in his heart.

  That's an undeniable truth. Anxiety and worry are like a sharp needle piercing the heart.

  That's the benefit of a lifetime of hard work that can't be exchanged.

  "Sorry, Mu Liang. Ban Qing seems to have a stomach problem again, and there's no one at home, so I'll go take a look."

  "It's okay, just remember to buy xx medicine, it has a better effect."

  "I'll try to come back as soon as possible, I've already settled the bill, you go ahead and eat without waiting for me. Qidian Literature Net"

  "Uh..."

  Struggling to suppress his emotions, he slightly lowered his head and replied in a faint voice.

  Watching the fleeting back view, a wave of loss surged in and rolled over with cold spray hitting the heart.

  A single phone call from her was enough to erase all his lingering attachment.

  Let him forget, but actually I haven't finished speaking yet...

  Through the glass window, the handsome back figure gradually disappeared in the dim light of dusk.

  The figure that was once yearned for is now a distant and empty silhouette in the desolate heart city.

  "Huh? Where's your boyfriend?"

  "He had something to attend to and left first."

  I lowered my eyelids, and her tone was somewhat sarcastic with a hint of puzzlement.

  "Really? That's a pity, you and your boyfriend are quite a match."

  The waiter holding the lover's set meal flashed a ridiculous envy in his eyes and said with regret.

  "Whatever..."

  After all, there is an insurmountable gap between him and her, and the word "match" only belongs to him and his soulmate.

  The darkening dusk flows with longing, even if it's just two words that make me deeply aware that it's just a casual promise of disappointment.

  The beauty of a day immersed me in a daze, and the one who was within reach was pulled back to an unreachable position with just one phone call.

  Shattered illusions, prolonged sorrow, a wake-up call that made me realize my own insignificance came so suddenly.

  The empty chair across from me still seemed to hold the warmth of his exclusive presence, and the exquisite cuisine was like me, just an empty title.

  One is a fake name for getting benefits, and one is an empty name for showing off, haha, they really match well.

  Time flies second by second, and the clock hands move round and round.

  It's as if stepping on that wounded heart, one step at a time, without stopping.

  Food untouched, a message of warmth on phone also gone. Sorry, will make up for it another day.

  As the hour hand, minute hand and second hand were about to coincide at 2 o'clock, a faint smile appeared on his lips as he muttered to himself.

  "Susu, happy birthday to you."

  I am as humble as dust, I just want to hear a happy birthday, but I dare not speak.

  Her eyes, which had been misty, turned red without warning, and the reflection of her tear-stained face in the window glass looked disheveled.

  I wiped away tears and thought of the message that hadn't been replied to yet. After some deliberation, I sent it successfully and the words "sent successfully" appeared before my eyes.

  "It's okay, I'm already home. I was going to stand you up but it turns out you stood me up instead."

  But next time I'll definitely make a big profit from you, be careful with your grandfather's money!

  "Alright, take good care of Ban Qing, seize this opportunity well..."

  The hypocrisy of words pierced her eyes, Su Mo Liang's heart was chilled, and the more she spoke with a forked tongue, the more it came naturally to her.

  Su Hee-jin, did you know?

  The slightest hope and warmth you give will become a **** that makes rationality collapse and unable to extricate itself.

  There is a fool who, even if he knows that everything will be destroyed in the end, still willingly draws his own prison and sinks into the abyss of mortal danger given by you.

  "The City in the Backlight of Late Summer"

  Draw an earthly prison for you, just to guard the fleeting beauty