"I think we should play separately!" Li hugged Xuanxuan's shoulders and said, "Xuanxuan and I, Chen and Jingyu, Feng and Yue'er, Che and Nuanxia!" (Su Zhi: Tell me a little bit!
, Yue'er is also here. As for the reason, friends who want to know, please leave more messages!)
"Me and him?!" Nuan Xia pointed at Che with her finger and asked in disbelief.
"Everyone else has been assigned, of course the two of you will be together!" Li shrugged, and Nuan Xia didn't notice the calculating look on his face.
"Phew! Forget it! It's been allocated, so let's do it!" Nuan Xia turned her head and strode towards the game facilities.
"Come on!" Everyone made a cheering gesture to Che.
"Yeah!" Che smiled and immediately caught up with Nuan Xia.
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"Nuan Xia, let me take you somewhere!" Che took Nuan Xia's jade hand and said with a mysterious face.
"Where?" Nuan Xia was confused.
"Come with me and you will know!" The two of them quickly ran to a place.
"Ah! Here it is!" After running for an unknown amount of time, he arrived at a place. Nuan Xia's eyes were involuntarily attracted to the lavender field, a blue-purple ocean, a dreamy world. Lavender seemed to swallow up the world.
, the sky also seems to be full of lavender, exuding the romance of blue and purple. The light fragrance is floating in the wind, mixed with the sweetness of the air, making people feel relaxed. Standing in the flower field, it is like being in a fairy tale
, the prince and princess held hands and walked among the sea of flowers.
"Is it beautiful?" Che asked.
"Well, do you know the story of lavender?" Nuan Xia walked to a big rock and walked on it, with a slightly sad face.
Che shook his head and sat next to her.
"There is a lonely plant in the lonely water of the night. She said her name is lavender, and the liquid next to her is called tears.
Whenever there are stars in the night, every girl who kisses her will leave a tear.
Until it covers the entire plain.
One day, an angel's walking stick accidentally fell into the blue water, so he asked Lavender to help him find it.
Lavender said, unless one day, there will be no more tears here.
So, the angel said, okay, let me bring you happiness.
From then on, angels will come to this water every day, giving smiles to lovers who have broken up, and happiness to lonely girls.
Finally one day, there were no more tears here, and the lavender exuded its faint fragrance again,
Until it covers the entire plain.
The days passed, but Lavender never found the angel's lost cane.
For this reason, Lavender felt very ashamed, but the angel didn't mind at all.
On the contrary, she was happier than before and took the initiative to accompany her in the dark night.
Lavender is also very happy that someone is willing to comfort this fragile and lonely heart that has been covered by tears for a long time.
And she becomes even more beautiful because of this happiness.
Later, and later, finally one day, Lavender felt that she could no longer live without the angel.
But she couldn't stop her heart that relied on the sky to find her own piece of blue sea and sky.
As a result, lavender became melancholy day by day, and the fragrance of the flowers was solemn, profound and bright.
The angel saw it and said nothing.
One day not long after, the angel's once innocent and graceful wing feathers suddenly miraculously disappeared.
Lavender asked him in surprise what happened.
The angel lowered his head and smiled, still not saying a word.
Although Lavender didn't know what happened, she decided to change back to angel wings.
The price is to give up the peerless fragrance.
She begged the gods to grant her request.
God said: "It's useless. He has to give up his identity as an angel." After saying that, he disappeared.
When the angel came back, Lavender finally made the angel tell the whole story.
It turned out that the angel's name was "Love", and he had already smelled the unique fragrance of lavender in the air.
So, he would come to this sky every day to paddle.
One day, when he found out that Lavender had sacrificed himself to bear the tears of those girls,
He was deeply moved and began to miss those days of paddling in the fragrance of flowers.
The elegant fragrance that once quietly dispersed in the night sky.
So, he decided to come to the world when the 241st tear fell.
Share the burden with her.
He wanted to make her happy, let her be as carefree and breathe freely as before.
So, when the 241st tear fell, he deliberately dropped his cane into the water,
Let her help find it.
Then, as you know, he started smiling at the broken lovers,
To give happiness to the lonely girl, however, at the same time, his magic power is also being consumed little by little,
Until the cane also turned into air...
Lavender finally knew why she couldn't find the angel's cane,
She asked eagerly: "What about the wings? Did the wings disappear because of this?"
The angel smiled and said, "We can be together forever because I gave up my identity as an angel?"
Lavender became even more anxious: "How...how is this possible? You...you will die! I don't want to..."
The angel smiled and stared at the lavender, gently interrupting her: "Have you forgotten that I am an angel?
When I die, my body can nourish the land and make you bloom more beautifully.
We will become one and never be separated.
We can communicate every minute,
I can also sing to you every night with stars.
Of course, only you can hear it.
"
The lavender cried, and the tears turned into air, exuding pleasant fragrance and floating into the night sky.
There, there is no more figure flying.
Lovers need to understand that love requires giving, and angels and lavender can also fall in love.
Love knows no borders and does not require identity verification.
Just one person can make another person smile. Just one person can make another person smile.
I can sing to you in the lonely night.
Love does not need a reason, because love itself is the reason,
Always maintain the ultimate explanation for each other and say it on the day you die.
"Nuan Xia told the story of lavender seriously, and it was incredible. Che also listened quietly.
Lavender is not as light as jasmine, nor as strong as tuberose. The fragrance of this light blue-purple flower is still faint and gentle even ten miles away. As she walks by, there is a trace of lavender on the corner of her clothes.
The cold fragrance is as distant as the feeling of first love. It makes the person you like feel as if you are under the faint moonlight after autumn, as if you are missing you across thousands of rivers and mountains.