Yan Xiaolan stood under a very large sycamore tree, holding a sunflower in her hand, looking into the distance dreamily...
Suddenly, a black and white dot appeared at the end of her gaze.
Gradually, the point was getting closer and bigger, and it turned out to be a black horse carrying a handsome and cold prince. The prince was dressed in a white shirt, holding a crystal ball in one hand and a crystal ball in the other.
Hand holding magic wand.
As she got closer, the prince in white said to her:
"You've been waiting for me for a long time, haven't you?" Then, he turned over and dismounted, holding up her cute pink cheek with one hand.
"No, it's not you I'm waiting for."
She broke free from his big hand, turned her head away, and still looked into the distance pretending to be firm.
"Not me?" The prince in white was so wise that it was scary. When she caught a glimpse of his sharp eyes from the corner of her eye, her heart palpitated for no reason.
"Yes, you are not the person I want to wait for."
She had to do a complete performance, she said with her teeth biting her lips, feeling a little sad. In fact, she didn't know who she was waiting for now, because she still had someone who had turned around in her heart, and she still couldn't let go of him,,,but
But she couldn't go back.
"Then..." The prince in white waved his magic wand and murmured secret words in a low voice, "Great God of Fate, I use my soul as a sacrifice, please give me endless magic - the magic of the mind."
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding~"
Accompanying the secret words of the prince in white, there was a string of melodious and desolate wind chimes, playing a sad sound. After the sad wind chimes, the crystal ball in the hand of the prince in white suddenly floated, gradually getting bigger, and then a light flashed inside.
A picture.
In the painting, she climbed onto the black horse of the prince in white, hugged the prince with both hands at waist level, and looked happy. The black horse carried the two of them around the sycamore tree three times before disappearing into thin air.
The scraps of paper with words were floating down from the sky, and she could only see clearly the two big words - God's will - engraved in the center of the top of the scraps of paper.
"What is this?" she finally couldn't help but ask the prince in white.
"My heart, let you see it." The prince in white said coldly.
"Heart?" She murmured half-understanding, and then closed her eyes. At this time, the past kept flashing through her mind, and the outline of the prince in white flashed across her mind.
"Yes, your heart." The prince in white mounted the horse again and said, "The greatest misfortune in life is to insist on something you shouldn't insist on and give up on something you shouldn't give up."
"I see."
She opened her eyes and wanted to throw herself into the arms of the prince in white and say to him, "I have let go of the past. What I have lost can never be regained. You are the person I am waiting for, and you are the only person I can hold on to now."
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However, the prince in white had already ridden away on the black horse, leaving only horse hoof prints on the ground. So she regretted it too late and squatted on the ground and cried loudly.
"Xiaolan, wake up! Xiaolan, wake up!" Liu Qingqing, who had returned to the rental house because of something else, heard Yan Xiaolan crying as soon as she opened the door. She thought something big had happened at home again, so she closed the door and
I ran to the living room, and when I got there, I realized that Yan Xiaolan was crying in her sleep.
Liu Qingqing pushed and shook her and screamed several times before she woke up Yan Xiaolan.
"Well, Qingqing, what are you doing?" Yan Xiaolan rubbed her hazy eyes and said to Liu Qingqing. Suddenly, she also felt something was wrong, and the hand she was rubbing her eyes was a little wet.
"What are you doing? I still want to ask you! What kind of sad thing happened to you? You were crying even in your sleep." Liu Qingqing stood up, poured a glass of boiling water for Yan Xiaolan and handed it to her.