Meteor Tears Are Flying (Yan Qin Series Novel Collection)

Author: Yan Qin
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Publish Date: 2004-01-01
Features: It's terrifying, she doesn't want to recall what happened the day before yesterday; it would ache her heart. Every time she sees him, she feels a blush of unspoken shame, like a little girl in her first love. Her playful rejection stirs every nerve in his heart. She gently holds his hand—it's a turbulent ocean, a gentle stream, a clear and transparent connection of souls. It's the familiar street, the familiar house—everything remains unchanged, except her heart. Fifteen years of marriage have come to an end. Five more years of solitary wandering have passed. Illness and hardship have once again allowed his warm, kind, and gentle hand to grasp hers, holding her heart that is desolate and lost. A sliver of yellow sunlight drifts through the curtains, so tragically beautiful, intoxicating. His face is honest and full of sunshine. He is kind, upright, talented, and handsome. He seems to be half-dreaming, half-awake, when a shadow drifts into the room. Before the bed, he leans forward, gazing at him. It's a figure cloaked in black, with a black veil! Those deep, cold eyes—familiar yet strange. And those thick, dense lashes. His heart trembles. As if, in the vast universe, everything is predestined. Who can defy the will of heaven? Love is beautiful, and beauty is love. But love is also harm, a burning flame of passion that consumes oneself and destroys others. His face is as white as a sheet, blood gushing from his wrist wound, dripping, dripping. Life is so fleeting, so fragile. That black, extended "Lincoln" car seems like a black coffin.