What woke them up the next morning was Murong Rong's cell phone ringtone. When they connected it, Situ Yuyan's loving voice came from it: "Rong Rong, I have booked a ticket to the United States. It is today."
The flight is at 12 o'clock in the morning, where are you now? Mom will pick you up?"
"What? This morning?" Ye Xingchen and Murong Rong exclaimed at the same time. Isn't this Situ Yuyan a little too positive? How can it be said that the wind is like the rain? We just mentioned going to the United States yesterday, and we have booked a few tickets today.
And it’s at noon today?
"Yes, there are no signs of your condition at all. No one knows when the disease will occur. Naturally, the sooner you treat it, the better. Don't you want to be with your star as soon as possible?"
"But..." Both Murong Rong and Ye Xingchen felt that what Situ Yuyan said was right, but for them who had just had a passionate night, were they leaving today, was it too soon?
"Okay, Rong Rong, Xiaoye is here too. Mom knows what you young people are thinking, and she also knows the reluctance in your hearts. But going to the United States this time is not a permanent separation. It will only be half a year at most. When the time comes, you will be separated."
We can be happy together forever, so don't ruin things because of your reluctance..." Situ Yuyan on the other end of the phone obviously heard Ye Xingchen's voice.
Ye Xingchen and Murong Rong looked at each other and nodded.
"I understand, Mom, just wait for us at the airport, we will come directly..."
"Well, okay then, remember, the flight is at twelve o'clock, so you must be at the airport at eleven o'clock..."
"Well..." Murong Rong hung up the phone and looked at Ye Xingchen.
"Stars..."
"Rong Rong..." Ye Xingchen also looked at Murong Rong's moving black eyes with burning eyes. Neither of them said anything, they just looked at each other quietly, with nothing else in their eyes except each other.
thing.
"Xingchen, I love you, let me dance for you before I leave, okay?" After a long time, Murong Rong suddenly said...
"Well..." Ye Xingchen didn't know that Murong Rong could dance. He had never seen Murong Rong dance, but he was looking forward to Murong Rong's dance. He didn't know who could dance better compared with Dongfang Lanluo?
A faint smile appeared on Murong Rong's face, her naked body stood up from the bed, and she stepped on the floor of the room with her bare feet.
Her beautiful figure was so moving under the morning light, like the divine light emanating from the goddess, but there was no obscenity in Ye Xingchen's eyes, only endless love.
The jade feet move lightly, the legs are blurred, the figure is outstanding, the black hair is flying, and the graceful body twists so gently, like a spiritual snake in the heaven, or like an elf flying in the world...
And her hands formed into the shape of orchids, flying upwards, turning into countless butterflies, flying around...
The bright red lips are also gently activated at this time...
"A man has no tears. He accompanies me with my love and tears every day. I worry about you and mourn for you. You are the only concern in my heart. I have entered the dragon's pool and entered the tiger's den. Heroes have always risked their lives, thrown out their boldness, and poured out their loyalty.
Shout loudly to heaven and earth - respond!
My man has no tears. You accompany me every night to rejoice and rejoice. I am happy for you and worried for you. You are the invincible hero in my heart. The overwhelming pride in my heart can calm the storm and calm the evil waves. You can turn your hands to make clouds and rain. You are the bright light in the night sky.
The stars..."
This is a song that Ye Xingchen has never heard before. It shows that Murong Rong wrote it for him personally. The artistic conception of the lyrics is full of passion, revealing Murong Rong’s infinite expectations for Ye Xingchen. Her deep expectations
I hope my lover will be a man who is upright and upright...
The singing was melodious, as if it came from outside the sky, and it seemed like the scenery outside the Great Wall, which made Ye Xingchen's heart surge...
He was drunk at this moment...
Or maybe he is more awake than ever at this moment...
At the last moment of parting, Murong Rong did not sing a sad farewell song, nor did he show any sadness. Instead, she only gave him infinite encouragement...
Is she really reluctant to give up? Is she really not sad?
No one understands Murong Rong's attachment, reluctance, and sadness better than Ye Xingchen, but she completely hides these reluctances and sadness at the bottom of her heart. She just wants to bring him endless happiness.
and courage...
A man's ambitions are everywhere, and she understands this truth deeply...
She would rather bear the endless sorrow and loneliness alone than drag Ye Xingchen back. Even at this last moment, she also hopes that her man can watch her leave with a smile, smile and look at the world with a smile...
The dance is over!
The rays of the morning sun shone into the room. Murong Rong had already put on clothes, a white T-shirt and black tight jeans. Only then did Ye Xingchen realize that he had not given Murong Rong a gift...
"Chen, let's go?" Murong Rong smiled softly, her two small dimples were really charming...
"Oh..." Ye Xingchen turned over and jumped up from the bed, landing heavily on the ground. He exuded a boundless domineering aura. Farewell is not a forever. There is no need for him to be sad. Half a year is not that far away. It is only a semester.
That’s it. Half a year later, I will definitely stand at the top of Jinghai City to welcome this pretty person...
The two got dressed and walked out of the room. They found that Huang Yifei's room was still open. They thought they had so much fun last night that they didn't come back. Ye Xingchen wanted to call Huang Yifei to inform her, but Murong Rong said she didn't want to see her leave.
I refused due to grief.
It's only an hour's journey from here to the airport, not counting the traffic jam, so there's plenty of time. Murong Rong personally cooked and prepared lunch for Ye Xingchen, and the two of them sat happily at the dining table and ate.
With this happy lunch, how long will it be before we have our next meal together?
After lunch, both of them had happy smiles on their faces, without the slightest hint of sadness, as if they were going on a honeymoon together. Murong Rong did not pack too many things, but only packed some of her belongings.
Get up, according to Ye Xingchen's wishes, everything in this room should remain as it is, waiting for Murong Rong's return. After taking a taxi to the airport, he found that Situ Yuyan was already waiting there.
Because the weather is relatively hot, Situ Yuyan is wearing a lavender translucent gauze skirt today, but there are several layers inside. She can't see anything at all. She can only see her delicate neck. Her hair is also tied behind her head.
The necklace still exuded a charming light. After seeing Ye Xingchen and Murong Rong coming, a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Rong Rong, Xiaoye, come quickly, the ticket inspection is about to take place..."
"Auntie, it's all thanks to you..." Murong Rong smiled slightly at Situ Yuyan and looked around, but did not see Murong Yu's figure.
"Haha, what are you talking about? Rong Rong is my daughter, how can it be considered tired? You, on the other hand, have to take good care of yourself here alone, and don't do anything to regret my daughter?" Situ Yuyan smiled slightly.
road.
"Haha... How is that possible?" Ye Xingchen laughed, but felt a little embarrassed in his heart. Not to mention other women, even Huang Yifei's matter was difficult to explain to her. Fortunately, Ye Xingchen was very thick-skinned and put this embarrassment aside
Keeping it all in mind, even with Situ Yuyan's shrewdness, she couldn't see anything.
"Haha, I believe you. Okay, I'm going to check the tickets soon. Let's leave now..." Situ Yuyan smiled lightly, but there was a strange look in her eyes. Why couldn't these two little people see anything in their eyes?
Where is the relationship? Is there something wrong with their relationship? But it doesn't look like it now? She doesn't understand that Murong Rong's dance in the morning suppressed all the reluctance and sadness in their hearts in the deepest part of their hearts...
"Wait a minute, Rong Rong, you are wearing this ring..." Ye Xingchen suddenly said.
As he spoke, he took out a black box from his arms, and a silver-white steel ring from it. It looked similar to the inferior rings sold at those street stalls, except that the workmanship was more exquisite, and in the ring
There were some incomprehensible ancient seal characters engraved on the inside of the ring. Ye Xingchen was killed in his previous life. When he woke up in this life, he found it in his hand. However, the memories from both lives told him that he did not have this ring, so he doubted why.
The most important clue that he would die and be resurrected, he had always regarded it as the most important thing to him. At this moment, he decided to give it to Murong Rong, the person he loved most in his heart. With her here, those secrets didn't matter anymore
What?
Neither Murong Rong nor Situ Yuyan showed disdain because it was an ordinary steel ring. They both knew that it was definitely the most important thing to Ye Xingchen...
"Xingchen..." Murong Rong ignored Ye Xingchen's presence and kissed Ye Xingchen gently on the lips. Then she turned around and walked to the ticket inspection office with Situ Yuyan, and her eyes flashed again.
The look of reluctance to let go, is it a kind of reluctance that comes from the heart, and can it be completely suppressed in the heart?
And Ye Xingchen's eyes also flashed with all kinds of reluctance, and the scenes of getting along with Murong Rong appeared in his mind involuntarily...
That cold and aloof class beauty...
The girl wearing a plain T-shirt and slippers who went out to eat late night snacks...
The girl whose heart is full of loneliness...
That goddess who is persistent in love...
that……
Unknowingly, with eyes blurred by tears, Murong Rong's figure seems to be gradually fading away. How far will it be until the next time we meet?
(Where are the flowers? Where are they? Where are they?) (To be continued)