Everyone has his own destination. In life, you should cherish the present and don't care about the past. The past is already ups and downs and clouds.
The person in the curtain seemed to pause for a moment, and then a clear voice floated over: "The saint is indeed very wise."
His voice is as beautiful as his flute, so he must be a gentle and elegant man.
Luo Yunli just smiled softly and walked away in the water.
When you meet by chance, you don't need to know the other person's name or identity.
This is the best encounter.
After Luo Yunli left, the man walked out from the curtain. He was very handsome, with a lingering look in his eyes, as if he had a thousand words that he could not express.
He looked at Luo Yunli's figure for a long time.
Luo Yunli walked back, feeling no longer as heavy as at the beginning.
What happened to Yue Lian still made her sad, but she no longer needed to be sad.
Because, she will put Yuelian in the deepest and deepest place in her heart, hiding her memories.
She still has a lot to do.
"Li'er."
Suddenly, there was a lingering fragrance of pear blossoms. Her heart moved and she turned around.
He is in the sun.
As bright as a star and as warm as jade.
"Jingchen."
Luo Yunli naturally threw herself into his arms. It seemed that all the pain in his arms had disappeared at this moment.
It had been seven days since she left him. During these seven days, every moment, she missed him. The days felt like years.
She thought, she didn't know how long it would take for such a separation, but she knew that there would be days of staying together in the future.
Jingchen looked at Luo Yunli. Her eyes were still a little red and swollen. He gently used his big hands to remove the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Accompany him silently.
These days, he has been by her side.
After learning about Yue Lian, he immediately came to her side.
But the person he was worried about seemed to have come out.
The white snow flying all over the sky has begun to soften, which has been proved.
Luo Yunli and Jing Chen cuddled together in the snow. She said: "Lian is dead."
He said: "I know."
"He ended up like this because he let us go."
"……I know."
"Jingchen, are you guilty?"
"……have no idea."
Luo Yunli looked at him, his expression was very indifferent.
"Don't you have feelings for him? You are the fourth peerless young master. Haven't you always had a good relationship?"
"Not necessarily." Jingchen sighed, "If the relationship is as good as you think, I won't know that he is the crown prince of the Mingyue Empire. When we are together, we only talk about romance."
They are fair-weather friends, spending time together, drinking and doing the right thing. For the rest, they don’t seem to understand each other.
Luo Yunli was a little surprised, "I didn't expect your feelings to have faded to this extent."
"Whether my feelings are weak or strong, you just need to know. For others, forget it!"
Luo Yunli was still moved. This at least proved that the only place in his heart in this world belonged to her.
His silver hair is his love.
It is also her root.
"Jingchen, for a moment, I almost collapsed. What happened to Cang Mo has already hit me hard. Now Yue Lian... I'm so scared now that the people around me will suddenly leave me. I won't
I can’t bear it anymore.”
Jingchen gently stroked her long hair, his eyes filled with thoughts, as if he had gone to a place far, far away.