Chapter 879

Xu Jiamu stopped, unable to continue on .

He felt his throat close up, his breathing becoming uneven .

The background tune continued to play, and without Xu Jiamu's voice, the original singer’s voice could be heard faintly .

"Why was love at that time so easy . When I was young, why did I allow my deepest love to be hurt . . . "

"Ah, why aren't you singing anymore?" Zhao Meng asked foolishly before grabbing onto a beer bottle, treating it as a microphone . Shutting her eyes, she continued indulgently along with the background music . "In this deep night, will you feel the same? Are you silently reliving everything in pain and sorrow . . . "

Zhao Meng seemed to have influenced the rest for they then sang in unison, "If we had been stronger, there might be no need for regret . . . "

Xu Jiamu froze, clenching onto the microphone tightly .

"How do you remember me, is it in sorrow or happiness . . . It's a pity you left, into the depths of the sea . Only through the blur of my tears do I understand the mistake that can never be righted . . . "

Xu Jiamu closed the door silently, but he could still hear the music being played . "It’s never to be repeated, a man loving a woman . "

When he left, he realized that it was yet again snowing heavily, the big snowflakes pelting down on the land .

It was almost 10 pm, but since it was Christmas, the roads were still bustling . Occasional fireworks could also be seen brightening the corners of the sky .

Xu Jiamu stood still, suddenly clueless about where to go . He lifted his head to glance at the snow, and after a short while, he headed to the car park about two hundred meters away .

On his way, he passed a mall . The movie theater on the first floor was still open and the screens were showing the newest Christmas movie produced by Huan Ying Entertainment . The posters showed a strong and familiar cast .

He remembered many years ago, there was once he celebrated Christmas with Song Xiangsi . That day, they watched a midnight movie . Song Xiangsi back then hadn't entered the entertainment industry yet, and she always had on a clean face, her eyes curving into crescents whenever she smiled .

That day, there was an unusual crowd and it was snowing heavily just like today . There were couples walking hand in hand everywhere, only the both of them walked shoulder to shoulder . When they were crossing a road, a car sped past . Xu Jiamu quickly reached out to grab her hand, and ever since, he never let go .

Diverting his gaze, he lowered his head to glance at his palm .

Even though he was holding onto her hand, how did he let go?