"Spring, at the beginning of the dream, I thought it was the starting point of love you gave me. It came without any trace, and I thought it was the happiness you gave me."
Spring, you and I have never noticed that she is in my heart and never goes far away, but love has disappeared between your eyebrows.
Spring, spring without you, I also pass away. Slowly behind the bright sun, you have gone far! oh! Well! I am walking alone, without you around me. It turns out that spring has passed away long ago. "
Suddenly thinking of the song "Spring Passes" that he composed and wrote the lyrics for, Liu Ruixuan could not help but tremble in his heart.
In the beginning, he was obsessed with Zhu Yan because he liked her; in the end, he cried for himself because he lost her.
Even in the crowded and noisy Jingyun campus, he would feel lonely and would occasionally cry when watching a comedy.
He thought he loved deeply and loved her so much that it hurt his heart. But now, he realized that he only liked Zhu Yan's face!
So superficial!
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
Blue, white, green grass, warm sun, gentle breeze, everything is so beautiful!
"Brother?" Xia Yang's voice came again.
"Huh?" Liu Ruixuan responded, looking at the broad sycamore leaves on the left and the broken shadows cast by them, squinting his eyes slightly and looking towards the June sunshine.
Ahem, he forgot again, there is a second brother beside him!
"Brother, have you heard the complete path of love?" Xia Yang said with a gentle voice.
"No Ying" Liu Ruixuan responded simply and continued to stare at the broken shadow on the left.
Is this mottled light and shadow just like the love he once had, thinking that he was deeply in love, but now he realizes that he has not even touched the edge of the word "love".
There is only a restless heart, beating and swaying from side to side!
Wait, second brother, are you going to spread common sense about love to him?
"It is said that loving a person begins with appearance, respect for talent, character, kindness, and finally character."
What? Liu Ruixuan turned his head and looked at Xia Yang.
There is such a tacit understanding.
The second brother thought the same as him.
No wonder, both of them can't stand Zhu Yan's eyes!
"Brother?" Xia Yang was startled for a moment, raised his hand to wipe his face, and hissed slightly, "It hurts a little."
"Ahem." Liu Ruixuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Second brother, I'm sorry. Eldest brother will never do it again."
"Oh." Xia Yang responded, "Understood. Thank you very much, brother, for not crippling me and only slapping me in the face."
"Pfft!" Liu Ruixuan laughed unkindly, "I wanted to teach you a lesson, but my hand slipped."
"Oh, let me go, big brother. It's really extraordinary. I will rely on big brother from now on." Xia Yang smiled and pushed Liu Ruixuan.
"Hahaha." Liu Ruixuan laughed.
Lady luck, in fact, favored him.
Who is it, smiling so arrogantly? It’s so degrading!
A baby-faced girl - Lan Qingqing - walked by on the green bank of Jingbo Lake.
I looked around and saw no one!
Climbing up the steps, on the side of the lakeside road, through the tall plane trees, I saw two black rubber balls.
Taking a closer look, ahem, there are two heads.
Shouldn't he be in class at this time?
Lan Qingqing looked around and saw no one around except herself and the two laughing balls.
It turns out that college life is so pleasant!
I wonder, is he also so casual?
Lan Qingqing raised her slender eyebrows and smiled, whatever, she would know in two months.
Jingyun, see you in September.
Lan Qingqing chuckled, turned around, and walked east along Qingyuan Road, which was covered with parasol trees.
"Come on, let's continue discussing the philosophy of life." Xia Yang shook his neck and lay down on the grass again.
"Okay." Liu Ruixuan smiled and put his hands under his head again. Philosophy of life?
Second brother, he seems to be from the philosophy department, right?
If you are not a student of philosophy, you are either crazy or mentally ill.
The second brother, it seems, is beyond normal.
Very sensible!
"Brother, my fair lady, a gentleman is so arrogant, what do you think?" Xia Yang said coldly.
"What?" Liu Ruixuan was surprised, what about a good philosophy of life?
Looking at Xia Yang's purple face and the irregular shadows cast on his face, Liu Ruixuan turned his head away again.
"Let's discuss the complete cycle of love together and analyze where we two losers failed." Xia Yang squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at Liu Ruixuan, and then closed them slowly.
Liu Ruixuan raised his head and looked at the blue sky. He wanted to share it with him. Why couldn't he catch up with Zhu Yan?
He started with his appearance, and finally, finally, due to his own wishful thinking, Zhu Yan didn't notice his existence at all.
Alas, why do we need to mention this sad past?
"Sometimes I feel that people are like paintings. Some paintings look beautiful at first sight, but become more and more boring the more you look at them; some paintings become more and more interesting the more you look at them for the first time. Brother, isn't this strange to you?"
Um? Liu Ruixuan was slightly startled when he heard this. What is this?
Which type does Zhu Yan belong to? Why does he feel that he is neither of these two types?
Zhu Yan is obviously the kind who looks beautiful at the first glance, is still beautiful at the second glance, and is still beautiful at the third or fourth glance. The more I look at it, the more beautiful it becomes.
"It's not surprising." Liu Ruixuan shook his neck from side to side, "That's because you are just a viewer, not a collector who knows and loves paintings."
There is a transparent cloud above the head, floating gently, so beautiful, so similar to the blue and white shadow.
Ahem, I think too much again, he is actually just a spectator.
"Brother, what you said makes sense." Xia Yang's warm voice came over again, "Some paintings, no matter how long you look at them, are still attractive. Like me, I have been looking at them for ten years and they are still beautiful."
What? Liu Ruixuan blinked quickly, too.
He almost forgot that his second brother, like himself, had a secret crush on Zhu Yan!
"Some people are so charming and make people feel comfortable when they look at them, just like listening to soothing music, sipping a cup of mellow hot tea, or watching a flower bloom quietly. There is a touch of joy in the calmness."
Liu Ruixuan closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the feeling of the breeze blowing on his face, just like the feeling when he suddenly saw Zhu Yan in March, and there was a faint joy in his heart.
He never thought that there would be a boy who liked the same girl as him.
I never expected that both of them were losers!
I can still sit down, no, lie down together calmly, but I have always experienced failure!
It’s really incredible!
Yo! interesting! Lan Qingqing stopped and looked at the two black trees three or four steps away.
Lan Qingqing looked around, took two steps forward, sat under the tall sycamore tree, glanced sideways at the two balls on the lawn at the right rear, continued, she also listened, anyway, idleness is idleness .
"Brother, what you said makes sense." Xia Yang's gentle voice became a little lazy, "I have poetry and calligraphy in my belly. This should be the truth and temperament."
"Temperament?" Liu Ruixuan composed himself.
Damn it, the second brother is showing off in front of him again.
He also knew this line of poetry, and he also knew that the previous line meant life wrapped in rough cloth.
However, he forgot that if he reads a lot of books, he must also learn to summarize and refine their essence.
Essence, then he is a talented piano major, doesn't he also have an elegant temperament?
Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand to tuck his not-so-long hair. He was a jade-faced scholar!
"Yes, Old Zeng Zeng, a person's temperament is difficult to change due to birth. Only reading can change his temperament." Xia Yang's voice came over again, "I think the eldest brother's artistic atmosphere is very strong, clean and elegant, It has a unique ancient book flavor, how about I wrap it up for you?"
"What? Packing him?"
Liu Ruixuan was startled and sat up instantly.
Second brother, could it be that he has seen his future commercial value and is now ready to be his agent?
However, he just wants to go back to Yunling and become a music teacher.
Of course, if his parents didn't object, he was going to get a master's degree before going back and blinding Mr. Cao!
"Yes," Xia Yang nodded heavily, "The aroma of wine cannot be hidden in the alleys. I think the title of Piano Prince of the Conservatory is a good one. Brother, what do you think?"
Liu Ruixuan didn't react for a moment and was stunned, Piano Prince?
That's great, but where is his princess?
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