Tezuka, do you really think I want to separate because I don’t love you anymore? I once said that if a relationship is gone without trust, no matter how much the two people fall in love, they are only destined to be together. During the time when they were in a secret love for Yukimura, I understood the importance of trust. With your beginning, I thought this was forever, and I thought this state would last until we die. But I was wrong, and the gears of life finally turned. We all lost to fate. Whose nonsense of conquering nature was once again broken by reality. As long as there was a distrust, no matter how close the relationship was, there would be gaps. It was like a bronze mirror, how could it be pieced together again after the cracks?

Trust is like a piece of paper, wrinkled, and even if it is smoothed, it cannot be restored to its original state.

Tezuka, I'm leaving. Take good care of Jingjing. I can see that you are very nervous about this child. Although he was an accident, since he came, he would be at peace. I'm leaving and will not come back.

On the way to France, Yuli saw the gradually smaller airport through the glass window, layer by layer of white clouds. Tears fell on his face like ice flowers. William beside him asked what was wrong.

Youli smiled and waved his hand, saying that the sun was too dazzling and tears were out of control.

After saying that, tears flowed down like a spring, and they couldn't stop it. Gradually, they went from sobs to crying loudly, ignoring the strange gazes of the people around them, ignoring the repeated warnings of the flight attendant, and cried so sadly. In the end, the heart-wrenching cry of Yuli gradually made others sympathize with her, and the flight attendant was unwilling to disturb her again. How painful should such a cry happen? How many things would it take to experience to make such a cry? The couples on the plane hugged each other as they heard the crying, as if they felt the slightest message in the crying.

There will never be people like you in this world who will teach me to play tennis step by step; there will never be people like you who will be satisfied just because of a bottle of yogurt; there will never be people like you who will give me a star that suits my image; there will never be people like you who will curl up in the closet with me during thunderstorms and comfort me not to be afraid; there will never be people like you who will hug me on the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise; there will never be people like you who will kiss my lips gently

;Never will anyone like you be willing to chat with me all the time, even in the middle of the night; no one like you will always wear the ring that belongs to and symbolizes each other on their ring fingers, and even take off their bath; no one like you will hold my hand and promise for a lifetime, although in the end we have not fulfilled our vows to each other; no one like you can bring me so many magical colors, those rainbows that have become the past in my life.

I no longer need to worry about your excessive training on sunny days, cloudy days because whether the shoes will get water in the ball game; I no longer need to hand over water when you are resting, and then tiptoe to wipe the sweat on your forehead; I no longer need to prepare yogurt for you, prepare bento for you, and cook for you; I no longer need to worry about whether your old injuries will recur when you are playing; I no longer need to pay attention to whether there are new products on the market when you are passing through a sports goods store; I no longer need to carefully take care of the star you gave me to prevent it from withering; I no longer need to worry about your future tennis career, which is our exclusive ring every morning; I no longer need to wear Guoguang, the two names I love most in my life, and the least can't forget. It's not because I have lost my qualifications, it's not because I am no longer by your side, and from now on someone will do these things on my behalf.

However, I will still remember the little things between us; I will still remember the moment you rescued me from the storage room; I will still remember the satisfaction of drinking the yogurt I gave me; I will still remember the hug when I won the national championship; I will still remember the Ferris wheel that you said to me that you would rather trust it than not; I will still remember the faint fragrance of grass on your body; I will still remember the temperature of your chest; I will still remember the vow you said to me but did not fulfill it; I will still remember the promise that we once promised to go to Provence to see the sea of ​​flowers together one day; these are all things I will never forget in my life. However, I will lock them in a box and store them in the deepest part of my mind, wait until the day when I am about to die of old age, and open it, and finally leave this world where you once brought me countless surprises.

Tezuka in the Yuli apartment seemed to sense something, and knelt on the ground with his heart covering his mouth, and tears finally remained uncontrollably. The Minister of Qingxue was so high that the iceberg-like Tezuka actually cried. Looking at the cold bedroom, the quilt had already lost its original temperature, and the breath of the Yuli was evaporating little by little. Tezuka reached out to grab something, but the air was still air in the palm of his palm. The ingredients inside were so diverse, but there was only a lack of a blind factor called Sato Yuli.

The stars on the balcony have withered and are beyond words, and the dolls that the two of them have obtained from the Sensoji Temple are left on the bed.

Girl, I am not the one who will accompany you all your life.

Girl, I can't forget you.

Girl, .
Chapter completed!