Chapter 254 The most romantic thing - leaving

Style: Girl Author: Qingyan LingxueWords: 2896Update Time: 24/01/12 00:25:32
Looking for a summer look, pour early summer into a cup, which is more transparent and charming than Jiangnan in March. In the shadow of the moonlight, there are memories of us arriving as promised and the memories that we can’t get out of under the lamp, which have passed over the years.

Time disappears into memory, just like water disappears into water. No one noticed it, but suddenly, when I looked back, I was surprised to find that the once familiar scenery had faded into a blurry background, drifting away gracefully, leaving only a lingering fragrance of aftertaste.

Wilde, there are only two tragedies in this world, one is when you don't get what you want, and the other is when you get what you want.

A year later, when I look back, I feel more at ease.

The tall plane trees, the gorgeous leaves, the orange street lamps, the straight boulevard, the summer sun not far away, and the boys and girls walking by in groups.

He thought that at this moment, he could choose to be silent or listen.

However, he saw Luo Yan walking towards him.

Can you hide? Or become invisible?

Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but hide in the big sycamore tree behind him.

"Senior!" Luo Yan's voice suddenly came over, causing pedestrians on the road to look sideways.

All right! Liu Ruixuan clenched his left hand in his pocket, revealed half of his face from the side of the thick sycamore tree, and leaned against the tree.

He had studied Xia Yang's textbook-like refusal tutorial twice and could practice it in practice.

Besides, Xia Yang is still there.

Besides, it seems that Luo Yan no longer likes him.

Ahem, couldn't it be that after being rejected by Xia Yang, she fell in love with him again?

Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but roll his eyes at Luo Yan, who was gradually approaching.

Do you think he is a pet dog on the roadside?

If you like it, pick it up and play with it. If you don't like it, just throw it away.

Don’t you take him, the future piano prince, seriously?

"Senior!" Luo Yan stopped, one meter away from Liu Ruixuan.

A gust of warm wind blew by, and Luo Yan's long hair floated up with her white skirt. Taking advantage of the hazy moonlight and orange light, she instantly became a beautiful silhouette.

There is some truth in looking at beauties under the moon.

Liu Ruixuan blinked and calmed down.

If he hadn't fallen in love with Zhu Yan first, in fact, Luo Yan would still be a good choice.

Liu Ruixuan inadvertently saw Xia Yang coming slowly behind Luo Yan, with his hands in his pockets and the jade trees facing the wind.

Ahem, no.

What did Xia Yang do just now?

He is not alone now, he is a married man, no, he has a girlfriend.

But who is Lan Qingqing?

Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but glance over Luo Yan's head at Xia Yang.

Don't they all meet by chance?

I will ask Xia Yang later.

If Lan Qingqing were to come, he would have to find a decent excuse.

Ahem, he was thinking too much. What if, after a while, Luo Yan asked again what he liked about Lan Qingqing, how would he answer?

Is that a bully?

Ahem, isn't that a slap in the face?

Second brother, come here quickly!

"Senior!" Luo Yan's voice came over, calling him softly.

Called him again? Liu Ruixuan withdrew his gaze and glanced at Luo Yan. He quickly recalled and searched in his mind, how did Xia Yang respond just now?

"Huh?" Liu Ruixuan responded, slightly bending the corners of his mouth, and squeezed out a faint smile.

At this time, just act aloof.

The person in front of him just now didn't like giving up!

"Senior," Luo Yan called him again.

Liu Ruixuan raised his eyelids and looked at Luo Yan without saying a word.

If you have something to say quickly, why are you hesitating?

What about that gushing talk just now?

"Senior," Luo Yan suddenly laughed and shook her head gently, "Senior, can you stop looking at me like this?"

What look? Liu Ruixuan's mouth twitched slightly and remained silent.

Looking at you like this has already given you enough face.

What he wants to do most right now is to turn around and leave!

"Senior, you may have misunderstood," Luo Yan raised her head and looked at Kong, "I'm here to say goodbye. Thank you for appearing in my life and giving me the best imagination."

Ahem, what? Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but open his eyes wide, saying goodbye? grateful?

How is one song sung? Thank you for liking me?

"Thank you for loving me. It's okay to give up on you. I have never regretted it. Please don't be sad. Loving you is worth it. Even if it ends without me, the promise is too much and I still laugh it off. The reality turns tears into a river. I know it. There is no result. You can’t let go of your persistence. When you meet the right person at the wrong time, you want to be serious but it becomes a game.

Well, that makes sense.

Liu Ruixuan blinked slightly and remembered what happened just now.

This Luo Yan is indeed too childish.

In the afternoon, Xia Yang said, love starts with appearance and respects talent.

Does Luo Yan like him because he is handsome?

Is the sudden expectation for Xia Yang because of Xia Yang's handsomeness, and even more because of his good memory?

In an instant, the two stages of love were presented one by one.

A gust of warm wind blew by, and Luo Yan's hair and clothes began to flutter lightly.

"Senior, thank you for giving me this memory, giving me this relationship, and allowing me to discover myself without knowing it." Luo Yan's voice suddenly came over, very softly, "Thank you for letting me be so happy." I liked you."

Ahem! Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but tighten his hands in his pockets. There was a faint pain in his palms, which made him slow down and stand firmly against the tree.

Huh? Where's the right hand?

hiss! Liu Ruixuan secretly sighed in his heart. His right hand, which was leaning on the tree, accidentally caught the bark of the tree. The tip of his fingernail seemed to have touched the dry bark on the tree, and it hurt slightly!

Do you want to take it over and take a look?

Or should he continue to maintain his graceful figure and wait for Luo Yan to leave?

"Senior." Luo Yan's voice came over.

Liu Ruixuan took a deep breath, forced out a smile, and responded coldly, "Yeah."

"Can you let me sing a song for you?"

What? His feet slipped when he leaned on the tree. Liu Ruixuan quickly supported the tree behind him and sang?

What about the people coming and going?

It’s not good to be so ostentatious, right?

He couldn't help but look towards Xia Yang. The distance of three meters was not there yet. He must have crawled over.

Hey, that Xia Yang, his second brother, his brand mentor, actually stopped.

Stopped under the orange streetlight.

With an indifferent expression, Feng Qingyun glanced at him indifferently. In an instant, he turned his head away and admired the crescent moon in the west alone.

What moon are you appreciating?

Liu Ruixuan spat at Xia Yang hard in his heart.

Doesn’t he like stars?

Shouldn't we look up at the stars now?

"Senior?" Luo Yan called him gently, with a gentle look on her face.

Liu Ruixuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Luo Yan. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

If she disagrees, will she continue to be entangled with him?

He is hungry!

"Not answering is acquiescence." Luo Yan said, "Just one song, it can be regarded as remembering the lost beauty of my past, and it can also be regarded as my farewell to my senior. In the future, when we meet again, we will be strangers."

Lost beauty? He has heard this song.

He has also heard farewell, it is Qi Qin's song.

He has also heard of the most familiar strangers.

well!

All right. Liu Ruixuan nodded slightly, thinking he was taking a music appreciation class.

Luo Yan cleared her throat slightly, glanced at the other side of the road, and then looked back, "Okay, then I'll sing."

"I turned on the TV and listened to other people's dialogue. Maybe those stories can give me a way to explain the love you want. I can't learn to watch love turn bad, and people are stunned to watch emotions.

I can't give you the future, so I give you peace. Ending it now is another kind of treatment. When the tears are shed, and the injuries have been overloaded, separation is also another kind of understanding. I give it to you. The last love is to let go of your hands..."

Um? It's this song!

He hasn't heard it yet!

It sounds very sad!

He originally thought that what Luo Yan was going to sing was the song "Thank You for Letting Me Love You So" by Ke Yimin:

The future in my fantasy suddenly disappeared. Should I bear this failure? I will use all my courage. Even if there is no way out and I can only give, it is better than being lost alone. But I still don’t know. Thank you for letting me love you so much...

"What song is this?"

Liu Ruixuan looked at Luo Yan. Her face was covered with a layer of orange light, hazy and really touching.

"Let go of your hands." Luo Yan responded softly, looking back at Xia Yang with the beautiful trees facing the wind, and then turned her head again, "Senior, the last love I will give you is to let go of my hands. From now on, we can live happily together." .goodbye."

After Luo Yan finished, she took a deep look at Liu Ruixuan, turned around and left without waiting for his response.

Liu Ruixuan turned his head and looked over.

Her long hair fluttered lightly behind her back, and the fluttering skirt of her white dress created beautiful ripples as she gradually left him...

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