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Chapter 86 To the Lost Love

Recalling the West Tower, after dusk, the slanting rain and gentle breeze willows beside the stream, the two depend on each other and are almost white-headed.

Dear, do you know? In the days without you, my whole world is drizzling, my heart is gray, and the rain is transparent. Looking at the beautiful blue sky outside, there is no bright feeling in my eyes.

, eyes are dull and lifeless, always hoping that I can suddenly see a beautiful moment, then only a minute, or even a few seconds is enough.

You made me understand what loneliness is. Whenever the extremely silent night comes to me, the fear and uneasiness the night brings to me make me understand that it is because you are not by my side.





Seeing this, Lin Ziyi's mouth burst into smiles, and her beautiful eyes lingered on Lin Feng. However, when she came into contact with Lin Feng's lazy look, unruly eyes, and a hint of frivolity on her face, Lin Ziyi felt a little annoyed, and her eyes were

His eyes rolled a few times. Immediately, he tore off a piece of letter paper. "I want a very sad and angry love letter." He smiled coquettishly, and the handwriting appeared on the letter paper with a lot of magic. Then he used his cute head melon seeds.

After looking around, Lin Feng silently threw the letter to me. She picked up the pen and stared at the blackboard. It seemed that what just happened had nothing to do with her.

After receiving the letter, Lin Feng glanced at Lin Ziyi and smiled conspiratorially. He then opened the letter paper with his hand. The charming font made Lin Feng slightly startled. It was the most tragic and angry love letter. He was stunned and froze.

land.

A minute passed. Lin Feng just sat dumbfounded in his seat. If he had not experienced grief and anger, he might not be able to write it, at least he would not be able to write a love letter that could touch the heart and lungs. But he who had suffered such a shock

Lin Feng couldn't write it back.

The best is forgetfulness, the second is indulgence, and the worst is pretentious! Immediately, Lin Feng picked up the pen. His black eyes narrowed and his eyes were deep. He wanted to remain silent. The fingers holding the pen actually trembled slightly. He shrugged with a self-deprecating smile, and gradually

Put away that frivolity, only the look in his eyes became darker.

Soon, Lin Ziyi received Lin Feng's letter again. It was strange that Lin Feng was so calm this time. There was no expression or movement, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes. The loneliness after the loneliness made Lin Ziyi tremble slightly.

For a moment, he seemed a little sad for Lin Feng. While trembling, he slowly opened the love letter that made Lin Feng so lonely.

I face the sun,

Use your eyes to get close to your favorite color.

But I can’t exchange for your true love,

call dear,

It turned out to be a bit painful,

Destined to be speechless.

Before I leave these times,

I just found,

What will pass will eventually pass.

you are not me,

So you won't understand my discomfort.

I lowered my head and thought,

Greet your warm face with my eyes.

But in exchange for your cold gaze,

call love,

It turns out there is some love,

Destined to be hidden deep in my heart.

Looking at your leaving figure.

I just found,

What will pass will eventually pass.

I'm not you,

So I don't understand your heart.





Maybe we were originally two people from different times. In the vast sea of ​​​​people, we met each other, but we didn’t know each other. We met each other, but we didn’t know each other. Maybe many years later, we will meet in another city, in a noisy street.

At that time, you might have a happy smile on your face, holding a strange man on your arm, chatting and laughing, and I might also be walking on the street with my child in hand, passing by each other as the sun sets. The Buddha said that there were five hundred years in the past life.

Looking back several times in exchange for passing by each other in this life. So I want to ask Buddha, will passing by five hundred times in this life be exchanged for growing old together in the next life?

——Everyone may have first love, and some people may have their first love hidden deep in their hearts. This paragraph is dedicated to those who have lost love in the past, and it is also dedicated to my lost love, her in the distance. (It may not be touching, so I’m sorry.

Thank you all. This is my true experience, so I sincerely express my condolences to those who have lost my love.)

Indifferently, this love letter was like a sad and angry love song, which thundered through Lin Ziyi's heart. She sat down on the sofa with a slight slump, her eyes were slightly red, and she crushed the love letter in her hand into a ball.

. Turned his head slightly to look at Lin Feng, his slightly trembling body seemed to dare not look into Lin Feng's deep eyes. Why did this seemingly arrogant and domineering playboy have such a sad and angry past?

This love letter was like a vast emotional forest. Lin Ziyi lost her way in this vast emotional forest. A kind of panic, fear, loss, and despair were intertwined in her mind.

Thinking that Lin Feng had such a mysterious and prominent family background, such handsome appearance and evil temperament, but they were replaced by deeply self-deprecating wry smiles, it seemed that he was helpless and incompetent.

Staring at Lin Feng's pair of purple crystal eyes exuding evil charm, the sparkle in his own eyes seemed to be gradually fading away, sinking into Lin Feng's vicissitudes of life. I don't know if he was infected by Lin Feng's love letter, or was influenced by it.

Lin Feng's self-mockery was infectious, and tears flowed from his elf-like crystal eyes.

Lin Feng still had no expression, let alone Lin Ziyi who was looking at him again.

The autumn wind rises, the autumn leaves fall, and the autumn mood ripples. Everything that happens in autumn has a touch of sadness, which silently lingers in the two people's moods.

Lin Ziyi withdrew her gaze and gradually closed her eyes, her trembling eyelashes fluttering, which was enough to show her inner sadness. The starry eyes of the stunning beauty with rosy cheeks opened slightly, and tears fell down her cheeks like pearls, with sadness falling on her face.

He sat on the seat. He seemed to be hesitant to speak, his dull eyes moved for a moment, his beautiful eyes were gradually filled with tears, and he said softly and tremblingly: "I'm sorry, Lin Feng."

However, the two people who were trapped in their respective emotions of grief and anger did not pay any attention to the clasped hands not far away from them. The anger in their eyes seemed to burn everything. The violently shaking body said in a trembling voice: "Lin Feng... you have the guts."

.How dare you let Zi Yi cry for you. I, Sima Feng, swear not to let you go."

Soon the end of get out of class sounded. Lin Ziyi and Sima Feng stood up at the same time and walked towards Lin Feng's position. However, Lin Feng was faster than the two of them. He seemed to want to vent, but in just an instant, his figure disappeared. In their eyes, the speed of lightning and thunder made them completely stunned on the spot, a little at a loss. They stared at the door in disbelief, but Lin Feng's figure outside the door had disappeared. Returning The two of them seemed to have forgotten their original intention. What they were thinking about was who Lin Feng was.

"Hey... I always warn myself, but I can never forget it. It always touches my heart in an inexplicable moment." Lin Feng stood on the balcony and lit a cigarette. He didn't like cigarettes at first.

It smelled like burning smoke.

Maybe he is like a cigarette falling in love with a match, destined to be hurt. Smoking hurts the lungs, but not smoking makes you sad. Maybe what he smokes is not cigarettes, but to dull the heartache in his heart.

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