Shengsheng: "Rui. If I don't like staying here that day, and there happens to be a chance to go back, would you be willing to give up your country, your property, your power and come back to the 21st century with me?"
Rui: "Okay, no matter where you go, don't worry, I will always be behind you to protect you." He hugged Shengsheng tighter.
Sheng Sheng ran to the small pavilion in his courtyard, sat in front of the piano, and gently touched the strings with his ten fingers.
Using scraping and distant fingers to replace the flute sound of the prelude, her red lips opened slightly and she sang lightly.
"Don't dare to go any further if you stop here.
Let sadness not be staged
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The farewell written in your own hand
I can't help but refuse
We walked this road too hastily
Embracing unreal desires
It's too late, I can't wait to look back and appreciate it
The scent of magnolia cannot cover the wounds
No longer look at the sun shining through the clouds in the sky
No more looking
The promised paradise
I no longer lament what you said about the impermanence of things in the world.
Three inches of sunlight that cannot be borrowed
That heaven is the place where I loved you.”
The cool breeze blew in. The hook was hung up. The white gauze curtain also danced with the wind. Sheng Sheng's white clothes were fluttering, and his ink-like hair was flying with the autumn wind. The whole person looked ethereal, with an ethereal look.
The voice is more like a spotless elf that is about to disappear from people's eyes at any time.
Rui couldn't wait for Shengsheng to finish singing the whole song. Halfway through the song, he was so scared that he ran over and hugged Shengsheng from behind.
He fears...
He was afraid that Shengsheng would just disappear into the white gauze floating in the wind.
He was afraid that Shengsheng would just disappear in the autumn wind.
He was even more afraid that... Sheng Sheng would just disappear in front of him without making a sound.