Silently Beside You

Gia Linh fell to the ground after a painful impact. The white dress on her body was smeared with sand. She staggered around, grabbed onto the rock, and stood up. This place is quite dark, people on the street can accidentally see the two of them, but no one can see clearly. "Are you alright?" the man asked. Gia Linh did not answer. Not looking at the other party but decided to leave. "Are you still pretending to be pitiful?" The man quickly rebuked. "I didn't expect that you wouldn't trust your lover so much." Gia Linh opened her eyes, and her head was still dizzy. The voice of the opposite person made her feel even more uncomfortable. "Why are you following me?" The man shouted. He seemed to have lost all reason and showed his aggression. He used his hand to hold Gia Linh, making her unable to stand. Gia Linh, at this time, has not determined what happened. She still felt dizzy, wanted to be quiet, and cut him off. "Be quiet." Gia Linh requested. The man was shocked. He stood motionless as if he didn't know what to do next. The space was suddenly quiet. The man's name is Thanh Tung. Today is the 8th anniversary of the two of them together. Gia Linh wanted to create a surprise, so he went to the company where he worked. I waited a long time outside the door. She happily picked up the phone and called him. Strangely, when who sent the call, the phone suddenly rang nearby. She stood hidden behind a pillar. Out of curiosity, she tilted her head to look. Turn your gaze to the place where the phone is ringing. Her eyes sparkled with joy when she realized that the person coming was Thanh Tung. He was holding the phone in his hand but didn't pick up. Gia Linh feels unsettled. Why don't you answer the phone? She quickly pressed the button to turn off the call, slowly walked over to scare the other party a bit, and asked why she didn't answer the phone. Was about to stride towards Thanh Tung, Gia Linh suddenly stopped. She remembered the news that journalists had been writing for the past few days. Thanh Tung has an ambiguous relationship with a hot girl in the entertainment world. And the picture in the newspaper is not her. Gia Linh put her hand on the stone pillar, pursed her lips, and decided to find out the truth for herself. Precisely what the journalist wrote, following Thanh Tung to the parking lot, a girl ran to hug him. The two kissed passionately, making Gia Linh surprised. From the bottom of her heart, she never once thought that Thanh Tung would betray her. Eight years together never doubted this love. But today, what she saw was too harsh. She grabbed her phone and took some pictures. Then text: "Are you busy? I didn't pick up when I called?" The message just sent, he noticed from afar, slowly let go of the lover in his hand and replied to Gia Linh: "I'm sorry, I'll call you later, I'm busy right now." After Gia Linh read the message, the fire of anger rose. She clutched the phone tightly in her hand, didn't wait any longer, but walked over to the other two. She threw the carefully prepared gift at him. Then he slapped him hard in the face. When she was done, she turned and left immediately-not, leaving a trace of nostalgia. After receiving a slap until his mouth was bleeding, Thanh Tung was sober and looked at the situation. He left his lover to chase Gia Linh's shadow, gradually disappearing. Gia Linh heard Thanh Tung calling, but she still did not stop. Leaving the parking area, Gia Linh headed to the parking area of ​​the building to go to the main road. Thanh Tung just caught up, he grabbed Gia Linh's hand, but she jerked it away and released it. The two fought each other very fiercely. When Thanh Tung's hand was thrown off, her foot, unfortunately, tripped over the stone steps of the park and fell and hit her head on the adjacent rock. "Are you done talking yet?" Gia Linh said softly, looking up at him with indignant eyes. "You're a traitor. Are you still shouting in front of me now?" Gia Linh raised her hand and slapped him hard in the face again. "I…hit you." Thanh Tung shouted, touching the place where Gia Linh hit. "There are a lot of pictures on the phone of you and that exclusive actress hugging and kissing. How about it, I need me to send it to the paparazzi to verify the accuracy." "Don't mess around. Quickly give me the phone." "If you want to be good now, get out of my sight. If you say one more word, I'll let the whole world know about the sweet love between you two." "I..." "Get out..." Gia Linh only uttered a gentle word. The other Thanh Tung gritted his teeth and kept silent. He didn't know what to think, just now scolded her like a slap, now he grabbed her hand and spoke softly. "Gia Linh, I heard you explain." Gia Linh waved his hand away from his dirty grip. "I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?" Gia Linh, at this time, no longer spoke softly, but her tone was firmer. The other Thanh Tung had to step back, scratch his headstand for about a minute and then helplessly leave. Gia Linh sat down on the ground. She hugged her knees, tears falling but making no sound. Suddenly, the rain came. Gia Linh now looks up to the sky closes her eyes. She wants the rain mixed with tears to wash away all the feelings for so long. The city is bustling today. People on the street are also very crowded, couples sitting in the shop together happily chatting. Outside, some people still hugged each other, sharing umbrellas walking on the road. At this time, everyone pointed to a drenched figure swaying in the rain. It was Gia Linh, and she was walking towards the train station on the main street. The wagon stopped, the door opened, Gia Linh slowly entered. She sat down in the chair, resting her head on the side of the boat, her fingers brushing the glass.