There was a breeze blowing.
A strand of long hair blew up from Liu Ruixuan's forehead, blocking his gaze from looking down at the woman in his arms.
Xia Yang was right, this hair was indeed too long and it should be cut.
This scene is so familiar.
It seemed like she was back to the way she was before Luo Yan suddenly appeared.
Suddenly he had an unreal dream, or maybe he was suffering from a disease, and Luo Yan never appeared.
The person he was hugging before him was exactly the person he had been thinking about.
"Rui, you..."
Su Qianqian whispered and patted the left pocket of Liu Ruixuan's shirt.
"Huh?" Liu Ruixuan responded, leaning against Su Qianqian's waist-length hair again, and took a deep breath.
His favorite flavor, a hint of lemon.
"Rui, you hugged me too tightly and it's a little difficult to breathe."
"..." When Liu Ruixuan heard this, he was startled for a moment, pulled away a little, lowered his head and looked at Su Qianqian, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He obviously just hugged his cousin gently.
Where is it too tight?
Liu Ruixuan blinked slightly and looked at Su Qianqian who was right in front of him.
A bright and delicate face, with a beautiful hairline and beautiful peaks. On her smooth forehead, a few naughty hairs were encouraged to fly by the evening breeze.
Her hair was blown by the wind, her pretty eyebrows, her straight nose, her shallow pear dimples, and her crescent-shaped lips.
lip?
A breeze blew by, ruffling Liu Ruixuan's slightly longer hair on his forehead, and also blowing up a few strands of Su Qianqian's hair on her temples.
Liu Ruixuan was startled for a moment, lowered his head, and stared intently at the face so close to him.
For a moment, I was fascinated by it.
"What are you looking at?" Su Qianqian raised her hand and waved it in front of Liu Ruixuan, gently brushing the messed up hair on his forehead.
"Ah?" Liu Ruixuan's face instantly turned red to his ears.
A shallow breath lingered in front of him, and his heart suddenly became restless: "I didn't see anything."
Could he be looking at her by himself?
No, how can anyone admit that he is a nymphomaniac?
He pretended to raise his hand casually, but didn't know where to put it. His eyes were dazed, and he put it on Su Qianqian's shoulder and called softly: "Qianqian."
"Huh?" Su Qianqian responded.
Looking at Su Qianqian's clear eyes, Liu Ruixuan suddenly became speechless again. In desperation, he hugged Su Qianqian into his arms again.
What do you want?
Or do nothing and just hold her quietly, that would be the right thing to do.
It was like, he seemed to be able to see through everything in front of Xia Yang.
Huh, Xia Yang?
Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but spit in his heart.
At this time, he actually thought of Xia Yang?
Xia Yang? He should be watching the moon by himself at the moment, right?
Liu Ruixuan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately felt relieved: He and Xia Yang were in the same boat, and both had missed each other painfully for ten years!
However, Xia Yang's love rival is in Zhu Yan's heart, but where is his love rival?
No, he has no love rival! What troubles him is the person in front of him.
In Qian Qian's heart - it seems that the most important thing is not him, but her drama.
How can a living person compete with a professional hobby?
Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but want to scratch his head, but found that he was holding Qian Qian in his hands, and his depressed heart instantly relaxed a lot.
That’s right, who doesn’t have a hobby?
Just because she wants to spend the rest of her life with him, Qian Qian can't give up her drama.
In that case, he would not forgive himself.
Such superb acting skills made him almost believe that his cousin and the person in front of him were really two people.
Fortunately, I was smart and kept an eye out.
Clues were found.
Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Look, now, Qianqian, his cousin, allowed him to hug her without any objection.
"Rui."
Um? Qianqian is calling him.
Liu Ruixuan was startled. This time, he really just gently hugged Qian Qian's shoulders.
Not very tightly.
"Rui?" Su Qianqian called again.
Some things are better to be clear about.
After all, she was leaving tomorrow.
She has fulfilled her sister's third wish, right?
Su Qianqian sighed heavily in her heart.
She thought of the past again, but they couldn't always live in memories. Rui should have a better future.
Su Qianqian gently pulled the corner of Liu Ruixuan's clothes.
"Huh?" Liu Ruixuan responded without letting go of the hug.
If Qianqian doesn't, he won't let go.
"The past is gone, there is no chasing it, and there is no need to look back."
Su Qianqian said softly, looking at the slender crescent moon beside her, as if she was talking to Liu Ruixuan, but also to herself.
"..." Liu Ruixuan was stunned for a moment.
Is this telling him to forget the sadness and look forward to a beautiful tomorrow together?
Qian Qian really thought more carefully than he did.
I couldn't help but feel lucky again. Fortunately, I didn't talk nonsense just now.
"Looking back, the clouds blocked the way back; looking back again, there were dense thorns."
The shallow voice came over again, like whispering, but also like whispering.
Um? Liu Ruixuan blinked twice quickly and gently stroked Su Qianqian's waist-length hair.
Qianqian is inspired by poetry again?
That's right, in the past, his cousin taught him five hundred Tang poems.
However, before he could teach him two Song lyrics, his cousin left.
Hehe, Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but snicker. From now on, we will have a lot of time to study Song Ci together.
"Looking back again, it suddenly seemed like a dream."
Qian Qian's suddenly deepened voice made Liu Ruixuan's heart skip a beat.
Cousin, is this another new trick?
"So, Rui." Su Qianqian paused, looked away, and gently pushed Liu Ruixuan.
"Huh?" Liu Ruixuan responded and looked towards Su Qianqian.
No matter what his cousin wanted, he would do everything she wanted except asking him to leave.
"Why are you so serious?"
Seeing the determination on Liu Ruixuan's face, Su Qianqian suddenly didn't know how to speak.
In fact, she could just be selfish and just use her sister's name and accompany Rui for the rest of her life.
However, she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.
She is just Su Qianqian and can never replace her sister.
It cannot replace the importance of sister in Rui's heart.
Rui just mistook her for her sister now.
What's more, Su Qianqian secretly told herself that after today, she wanted to be herself.
No longer the shadow of my sister.
Just like Xia Yang said, everything in the past should end.
Not forgetting your original intention and returning to yourself is the best way to express your gratitude to your sister.
It is also the best explanation for myself and Rui.
A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it another piece of intoxicating fragrance.
Su Qianqian raised her hand to straighten the broken hair on her forehead and looked at Liu Ruixuan: "You should have a better future, your own future."
"..." Liu Ruixuan's heart trembled, "My own future?"
His future, no, shouldn't it be their shared future?
"Yes." Su Qian nodded slightly and smiled, "In your future, you will meet someone who can truly cry with you, laugh with you, and spend the rest of your life with you."
"I've already met you." Liu Ruixuan blurted out, "I don't care if you are Su Qianqian or Ouyang Fiqian, I recognize you."
"..." Su Qianqian was startled and opened her mouth.
"If you are acting, I will act with you; if you like to look back on the past, I will also reminisce with you. If you want to cry, I will cry with you; if you want to laugh, I will revel with you, but..."
Before Liu Ruixuan finished speaking, there was nothing more to say.
What touched his lips? ?
warm, soft
new
