if time doesn't run aground

The frantic roar of the mobile phone, and the repeated tones seized Luo Xia's brain like a death call.Alcohol still remains in the body, swelling and discomfort.

"Hello." She grabbed her dry hair and struggled to get up, and the stubborn dizziness told her that she was not dead.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Who are you?"

"Lorshaw..."

The movement of her putting on her shoes was stunned by this call, she coughed out the phlegm in her throat, and said seriously, "What's the matter?"

"Come out, at the entrance of the hotel."

"Why should I listen to you?" Luo Xia kicked away the waste paper at his feet, picked up his high heels and walked towards the bathroom.

Unkempt, with the bags under the eyes almost drooping to the nose, Luo Xia made a face at himself in the mirror, but he was still sad.

"...if you still want to see me for the last time." The phone choked and murmured.

There is not enough peace in this world. When we look at the horizon and hope to live a bleak life, something will always happen quietly.

The hotel was deserted, and there was no one there.Passing through the revolving door, you can see the crowd crowding in front of you, looking up in unison.

Luo Xia started to sweat coldly while holding the phone, she looked in the direction of the crowd, it was a tall and thin figure standing on the rooftop.The blue sky behind him sets off his loneliness and sadness, his clothes are flying and stained with time, his calm movements seem to regard the towering tall buildings as flat ground, and he has no fear.

"...Wang Yuan... I'm here." Luo Xia bit her lower lip tightly and whispered, the wetness of blood sticking between her teeth.

Oh this is reality.

The black figure moved, waving its arms towards her.

Oh, that's Wang Yuan.

"Have you ever locked yourself in a room alone in a strange city, poured a cup of coffee hazily, but still couldn't feel the sweetness?"

"Why are you talking about this..." Luo Xia kept his weight steady and tried his best not to faint in front of him.

"Because I have." He suddenly smiled, innocently and carelessly.

"For five years, I was always busy, busy. But when I was busy with everything, I would think of you, and then I would write you a text message and save it in the draft box. For five years, I didn't send a single one. You said, if one day I'm not here, will anyone still do this foolishly?"

"...Fool, come down quickly." Luo Xia wiped her tears with her sleeve, but she couldn't wipe them clean.Wang Yuan, do you know that I am also afraid?

Many times, those emotions we cannot change end up changing us.

"Luo Xia. Tell me, you still love me." His voice was unruly as usual, but it made a straight line drawn by sadness.

"...I have always loved you." Luo Xia's vision became blurred, and the black shadow disappeared.The phone fell to the ground, and it was like waking up from a dream.She gradually squatted down and curled up into a ball, with tears and hair wrapped around her arms, and the tide of despair flooded in for a long, long time.It hasn't retreated for a long time.

you're not wrong.

I am not wrong.

It was a gust of wind that snuffed out the promise.

Am I looking forward to his return with all my heart?

Or did he never leave?

"Cut!" That was the sound of the speaker.

Warm arms embraced Luo Xia, and the familiar fragrance of lavender lingered in his clothes.

She raised her head from his embrace, the tears still hadn't disappeared, her eyes drifted back and forth between the faces in front of her eyes, "...Wang Yuan, you are not dead."

"Oh, you're disappointed?!"

She wrapped her hands around his neck tightly, buried her head in his warm embrace, and remained silent.

Lost and recovered, enough.

"The composite effect is not bad." Wang Junkai at the corner cast admiring eyes at Qian Xi who had just come out.

"The method I came up with will definitely work, and the shots will definitely be real!"

Luo Xia stopped her tears and stood up, dragging Wang Yuan closer to the two, "Give me an explanation."

"Nong, let's make a movie, male lead Wang Yuan, let's let you experience the feelings of a female lead, isn't it good?" Luo Xia followed the direction of Qian Xi's finger and saw Wia and the hidden camera, dumbfounded.

"To put it simply, I was tricked by you?" Luo Xia pointed at the tall three people and then at himself, finding it hard to accept.

"Oh. Well, let's prepare for the next scene." Wang Junkai dragged Qianxi away before Luo Xia could react.

"Wang Yuan." Luo Xia turned his head and looked at the silly Wang Yuan behind him with a big smile on his face.

"You dare to trick me!" Luo Xia stretched out his hand and punched Wang Yuan, neither light nor heavy.Just as he was about to continue, Wang Yuan grabbed his wrist and couldn't move.

"When is the surgery? I'll accompany you." Wang Yuan's breath scattered on Luo Xia's face, filled with the tenderness from the depths of time, and the itchy feeling brought back memories to high school.

"Next month, on the 3rd." She hid back and stopped talking.

Wang Yuan's protruding lips slowly covered the sunlight that had just climbed the top of the mountain, and the happiness in seconds hit wantonly.

"I've always loved you too."

The years that ran away in a hurry can never be found again.

But you, who ran away in a hurry, came to my side again.

If time does not run aground, then we will still be together.

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