And he was exactly like Wen Ya Fengyi back then, wearing a light blue dress, a light silk cloak, half-tied black hair, lips like red dots, and eyes like cold stars. Just such a quiet gaze had taken away countless brilliance in her world.
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The wind stirred the blue hair, and the shadows were blurred. On this cool night, across the sparkling water, the eyes finally passed through the barriers of the past and the present. In an instant, time rotated, and looking back over the water, the glory in the memory
The peerless man overlaps with the smiling and staring man in front of him, like smoke like a dream, like flowers like fog.
They looked for themselves in each other's eyes, their distant gazes penetrated the quiet time, the joys and sorrows, the deep friendship, the same yearning, the same complexity and difficulty, finally stopped quietly, and solidified in this sudden truth.
time.
The bright moon in the sky reflected the intertwined gazes of the two. Lin Qingran looked at him with a gaze that Yun Zheng had never seen before. He could not even describe it in words, like a traveler in the desert looking up at the vast oasis in the mirage.
, like an abandoned child looking at the parents who suddenly appeared in the distance, with such disbelief, such joy, and such reluctance to look away, longing, extravagantly expecting, but contradictory.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. For a while, Lin Qingran trembled with his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just opened his lips and swallowed nothing. He just curled his lips slightly, a beautiful arc.
The thread picked up bit by bit, spread, almost broke, and finally condensed into a touching smile. However, before the smile spread to the bottom of the eyes, two lines of crystal tears were meandering on the white jade flawless face, along the way.
With that trembling smile, the lines rolled down, and the sad vicissitudes of life rose between the eyebrows.
With tears in her smile, she jumped up and ran. In the past life, he had been approaching her step by step with difficulty. This time, he let her run towards him.
The girl's steps were so hurried, as if if she was delayed for a second, the lonely figure in front of her would disappear.
The man with cold eyes, fluttering clothes, looked at the enthusiasm emerging from the indifferent girl with pitiful eyes, watched her huge clothes fly up due to her running, slowly opened his arms, and faced
The girl who can light the bonfire of his life.
In his two lives, he didn't want much, he just wanted to have her in his arms and watch her run towards him through the winding corridor.
Lin Qingran stopped when he was ten feet away, standing there panting, in tears and laughter, staring at the man who only had eyes for herself from the past until now. Everything was as beautiful as a dream, not even a little bit.
There is no sense of reality.
A trace of fear arose in Lin Qingran's heart, fearing that the man who was as calm as a cloud would disappear in the next moment. She rushed forward desperately and hugged him tightly, as if she would never let go until she died.
Suddenly she was covered with a layer of warmth, and her big, sharp-jointed hands held her tightly.
The moon was white and the wind was clear. She looked up at her, and the water was rippled. At this moment, the distance between them was so close, so close that they could smell each other's breath and feel each other's heartbeat. They looked at him with big black eyes, as if
You must see every detail of him clearly.
Tears overflowed on her face, so fiercely, so freely, it seemed that the tears that had been hidden in her heart for two lifetimes flowed cleanly at this moment. His big hands were on her thin back, patting her gently, as if coaxing her.
young children.
She didn't know how long it took, but she couldn't help but stretched out her slightly trembling hand and touched his face, not missing every inch.