Telling Lies, loving you

In the emotional world, the one who fell in love first would lose.

Michelle didn't know what to do with love, so she stumbled all the way and was deeply hurt.

"Michelle, where the hell are you?"

With a bottle of wine in his hand, Scott kept drinking on the bedside. He looked out of the window with his blurred eyes. The wind gently blew up a corner of the curtain. Indistinctly, he seemed to see a figure standing outside the balcony.

He thought it was her, so he quickly got up from the ground and stumbled over. But when he opened the curtain, he found that it was still dark outside.

Where would Michelle go? She had no relatives or friends in C City. Where would she go?

Someone said that Michelle had died in a car accident a month ago, but he didn't believe it. He believed that his Michelle was still alive. No, he must find Michelle, even if it would take him a lifetime.

When Scott was about to open the door and walk out with a bottle of wine, a tall figure blocked his way.

He glanced at him coldly and pushed him away. "Let go of me. I'm going to find Michelle."

Although Scott was drunk, he still cared about Michelle subconsciously. He missed her so much that he almost went crazy.

Seeing that Scott was reeking of alcohol and tiredness, Walter was furious and pulled him into the room with grabbing his arms.

"Scott, please wake up? Michelle is dead. She died in a car accident a month ago! " Sitting on Scott's laps, Walter grabbed his collar and said angrily.

However, the drunken Scott didn't take Walter's words seriously. He pushed him away and continued to stagger out with the bottle.

Walter didn't chase after him. Because he didn't know what to say.

He didn't believe that Michelle was dead as well, but he had to accept the fact that she had disappeared for so long.

With the bottle in his hand, Scott staggered out of the villa, his face full of pain. There was nothing more painful than losing Michelle. His heart seemed to have dried up.

If Michelle really died, he would go with her. In this world, there was nothing he could miss. Losing Michelle was more painful than anything else.

He fell to the ground and kept putting the bottle in his hand into his mouth. He was depressed. "It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Michelle wouldn't have left. She must not want to see me. Yes, it must be like this. "

"Scott, please wake up. Do you think you can find Michelle by indulging yourself in the world of drunkenness every day? Your idea is too simple!"

As soon as Emily got out of the car, she saw the man lying in the middle of the road. She immediately walked over with her belly up. As Michelle's good friend, she didn't have the heart to see Scott so depressed.

they couldn't let anything happen to Scott

from everyone's eyes. Jared also came here. When he heard about his son's situation, he immediately rushed over from the

What's the point of going on like this? Scott,

it was his

of Scott, but they

same time. They stared at Jared with their eyes

"Take him back."

the order of Jared, the servants in the villa welcomed him one after another, and then carried Scott into

"It's snowing."

coldness outside. From time to time, snowflakes would fall on her face. The cold touch made her realize the coming

She

to catch the snowflakes. Although she couldn't see them, she could feel the coldness in her hands, which made her

passed like

or misfortune, it was the past. It was all the past,

a dream, because it was too real. Life was like water, but it was water because

her, appreciated her own possession, put down the things that she couldn't bear, looked down on the things that she couldn't figure out, threw away the things that

long time, gradually, some things were forgotten.

Two years later.

you up

after school time. Michelle walked on this familiar path with a blind stick in her hand. She didn't say anything, but smiled at the source

couldn't see, it didn't mean that her heart was blind. Teaching was a common thing for her. Although

she couldn't see the letters on the book, she would use the voice function of the computer to prepare for the class the whole night before the class. On the second day, everything would be better

long time,

an eye, it was the second summer since she left C City. As she was

to do so in front of so many people. There were still her students and some teachers in the school. She thought that this

you used to

"What?"

her mouth again. It

least she doesn't know how to

had been two years since she had lived with a man who she never met. When she thought back, she felt she was really impulsive at that time. But fortunately, this man did

but her eyes hadn't recovered

back to her room

stopped him. Frank stopped

"Thank you."