"Rui."
Su Qianqian called softly, her breath lingering between the two people.
"Yeah." Liu Ruixuan responded inarticulately and looked deeply at Su Qianqian.
I didn't dare to add another word.
The sudden warmth and softness between the lips made him dare not move or say another word.
The cousin, actually, blocked his mouth - with her left hand.
The left hand is the closest to the heart.
Liu Ruixuan suddenly became distraught.
The eyes that were originally staring at Su Qianqian's eyes couldn't help but drift away from her face.
The long hair that dances in the wind, the clear eyes, the looming pear dimples, and the slightly parted lips?
"What are you looking at?"
Su Qianqian glanced at Liu Ruixuan, withdrew her hand and turned her head to one side.
The way Rui looked at her just now was a little confused? Flash?!
"I……"
Liu Ruixuan blinked, not knowing how to answer.
He raised his hand out of habit, lifted it into the air, stopped, and coughed.
He was careless again.
In his right hand, he still held the handkerchief Qian Qian had just wiped his tears with.
handkerchief? It has been a token of love since ancient times. He understands this!
In that early childhood, he knew it when he received the first handkerchief from his cousin.
Because of this square handkerchief, he remembered the old Feng: he didn't write love words or poems. A square handkerchief expresses the inner knowledge, and the inner knowledge is stingy but looks at it. There are threads horizontally and vertically. Who knows such thoughts? ?
Cousin, oh no, Qianqian!
His shallowness!
I gave him a handkerchief again.
He understood the meaning: this was their love token when they grew up.
Well, a love token?
Liu Ruixuan smiled knowingly and said that he would follow Xia Yang to prepare for the war, improve his personal value, and prepare a surprise birthday gift for Qianqian.
Qian Qian's birthday is coming soon.
After so many years, he has been unable to give it away. This time, he will give her all the gifts he has prepared over the years!
Liu Ruixuan quickly stuffed the handkerchief into his trouser pocket and looked at Su Qianqian.
Huh?
Why is Qian Qian's face red?
Liu Ruixuan frowned slightly, and in an instant, his ears started to feel inexplicably burning.
Could it be that Qianqian saw through his thoughts just now: Wanting to kiss Fangze secretly?
But, is it okay?
Looking at Su Qianqian's beautiful profile, Liu Ruixuan bit his lip slightly, and his eyes drifted over again: his eyebrows were raised like a moth, and his red lips were as if they were red.
What if, kiss secretly now?
Qianqian, will you hit him?
However, at this distance, it seemed that he could kiss her just by moving forward a little bit.
Liu Ruixuan became a little confused and looked at Su Qianqian's delicate face.
A wind passed by, blowing the long light hair.
With his long hair flying like that, Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but feel relieved again.
In fact, he was satisfied with just hugging her quietly and looking at her.
After all, Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but smile slightly. There will be plenty of time in the future.
The rest of my life is long, and he will accompany his Qianqian to grow old together.
In this life, Qian Qian will never be able to escape from his arms.
This time, he not only wanted to follow Qian Qian's footsteps, but he also wanted to hold her hand and walk forward side by side. He wanted to protect her from the wind and rain.
All the suffering is over.
A bright future is waiting for them!
The wind blew by, blowing Su Qianqian's long hair, dancing lightly in front of her eyes, and then slowly falling down.
"Qianqian, your long hair has reached your waist."
Liu Ruixuan smiled knowingly, remembering Bai Xiayangguo's words, "Young man, if I have long hair reaching my waist, will you marry me?"
Xia Yang is really his lucky star!
Um? Su Qianqian turned her head slightly and looked at Liu Ruixuan, her eyes flickering.
Waist-length hair? Did you just find out now?
She had always thought that Rui was a careful person.
The smile on Liu Ruixuan's lips deepened, and he ignored the contempt in Su Qianqian's eyes. He leaned forward slightly and whispered: "Qianqian, after graduation, I will marry you, okay?"
"..." Su Qianqian's heart trembled, the smile on her face froze, and she looked at Liu Ruixuan without saying a word.
Using the time it takes for a waxing moon to set on the treetops to explain it, Rui still doesn’t understand what she means?
She is not his sister, she is not the person who lives in his heart.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence."
Liu Ruixuan chuckled, looking at Su Qianqian intently, and raised his hand to straighten her long hair that was blown by the wind.
"I've been thinking about it, and it's only now that I understand why I have a complex about long hair. It turns out it's because of you."
"Ha!" Su Qian smiled lightly and lowered her eyes, "Don't you understand yet?"
"I understand." Liu Ruixuan responded clearly, "I understand both you and me."
"Then you still won't let go?" Su Qianqian glanced sideways at the arm around her, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Liu Ruixuan, "Idiot."
"Okay, I let it go."
Liu Ruixuan responded, released his arms hugging Su Qianqian, took two steps back, and stood still.
"Okay." Su Qian laughed lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Liu Ruixuan who stepped back and stood aside, the relief he originally thought did not come as planned. Instead, he felt as if something was suddenly lost.
Unexpectedly, there was some heavy depression and inexplicable heartache.
"Goodbye Rui."
Su Qianqian raised her hand and inadvertently touched the broken hair by her ear, which seemed to still have the residual warmth left by him when he stroked it.
"Okay, goodbye, Su Qianqian."
Liu Ruixuan nodded, responded, turned around, and walked forward.
Looking at Liu Ruixuan's back as he turned away, Su Qianqian was suddenly startled. Something seemed to rise in her heart, but before she could catch it, she fell down hard again.
The wind blew by, and the rack full of roses swayed in the wind, just like before.
Su Qian took a deep breath, unclenched her fists that she had clenched at some point, and raised her fingertips to lightly stroke her brow.
Isn't this what she wants?
The story of the three of them finally has a decent ending.
The sister is in her heart, and also in Rui's heart.
Rui wants to have his own future, a better future.
And she will always stay with her sister until we meet at the next stop.
After standing for a while in the slightly blowing wind, watching Liu Ruixuan's back gradually blurring away and disappearing around the corner of the intersection, Su Qianqian smiled lightly and turned around.
The crescent moon in the west has quietly disappeared from the treetops.
It's late, but the night is still young.
It's time for her to go back.
Su Qianqian raised her hand and pressed the corners of her eyes gently, her eyes trembled, she looked at the crossroads ahead, shook her head gently, and walked forward along the way she came.
The journey to come is long, the journey back is short.
After walking through the intersection and turning onto Lilac Road, I vaguely heard singing coming over:
"It has been a long time since I saw you again. Suddenly, all the scenes from the past are replayed. The long black hair and white dress are still the same as when I first liked you..."
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