Where does life not meet

I have someone I like, although that person doesn't like me, but the beauty he brings to me is short enough for me to remember for a lifetime.

"But..." Huo Ranyi didn't expect that Wu Xie would get straight to the point, and he didn't confess his love to him, so he refused so straightforwardly. He was not reconciled, he was very confused, "Is this the one who gave you the ring?"

Ring... Wu Xie subconsciously reached out to caress the collar of his shirt, and a white gold ring hung from a thin black string around his neck.He closed his eyes and nodded.

"Then why didn't you go to him, why are you still single?" Huo Ranyi frowned, looking at the deepness and pain in Wu Xie's eyes, he felt that he would never be able to compare with that person.

Why don't you go find him... Wu Xie half-closed her eyes and sighed softly.The restaurant was filled with melodious, quiet, gentle and infatuated music. He raised his head slightly and said lightly, "You like Jacky Cheung's songs, right?"

Huo Ranyi nodded inexplicably, and said, "It's very flavorful. I couldn't understand it when I was young. Now that I'm older, I can appreciate the charm of it."

"How old are you?"

"24."

24 ... same as him.Wu Xie shook his head mockingly, he found that since leaving Zhang Qiling, no matter what he could not help thinking of him.Random remarks, the newly made cake, what is he doing now, what did he have for lunch... He admires his selective filtering ability, filtering out all the bad things, and the rest is all his good, as long as Be sincere to yourself.

"Some things are like this song." Wu Xie looked at the man in front of him and smiled lightly, "It's too difficult to look back on the love of a lifetime."

"When we parted at the beginning, I was very sad, hesitant, sad, and helpless. I wondered if all this was true, and why we came to this point... Later, gradually, I walked out of this haze alone. I am very calm, recalling calmly, maybe this is the best ending for us. He and I are not from the same world. He is so tall and so far away, how can I observe and touch him, I am too small, I can't have him at all. He is like a god in my heart, as powerful as a Buddha. It is a belief, so how can it be defiled by me."

"Because I love him so much, I can't look back. I had him once, and that's enough. I will cherish that time and remember it for the rest of my life." Wu Xie curled the corners of his mouth, and he smiled lightly, " My heart is too small, it can only hold one person. This person has filled my heart, and I can't hold anyone in my life."

Love of a whole life

回头 太 难

hide the pain in my heart

Incessant love

who can help me forget you

Huo Ranyi looked at Wu Xieyuan's back, he was so delicate, but as hard as a rock.A frozen heart is not unfeeling, but no longer feeling.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number expressionlessly, "Zhang Dong, the mission failed. I'm sorry, I don't want to continue this matter, I request to quit."

Wu Xie, if I don't get close to you, I can retreat completely.Wu Xie, it was you who let me know that there is still such a you in this world, and your sincerity.Would you fall in love with me if the first person you met was me.Wu Xie, if the person you love is me, how wonderful it would be...

Dragging tired steps and throwing himself on the narrow wooden bed, Wu Xie looked at the moldy ceiling.It was his rented basement, damp, stuffy, dark, and cheap.He needs money. Except for the daily necessities, most of the rest of his wages are put in a box. When the money in the box is enough, he rents a boat to go to the deep sea.

Wu Xie turned over, facing the mottled wall.In six months, on the 189th day after being separated from Zhang Qiling, I miss him more and more, day after day, without fading at all; layer after layer, I miss him, miss him, miss him.

Zhang Qiling, do you still think of me occasionally?

Zhang Qiling, I miss you so much, I'm going crazy.

Zhang Qiling, right and wrong, passing by, the rest is only my thoughts on you.

A01 Three o'clock in the morning

Zhang Qiling sat in Wu Xie's room. He didn't sleep. He hadn't had a normal routine for half a year.At night, it is always so lonely, and the surroundings are terribly quiet, but it is impossible to fall asleep.As long as you fall asleep, you will dream of the person who thinks about it day and night, and dream that he is crying, crying so sadly that your heart will be broken.

Wu Xie, where are you, Wu Xie, don't cry.

Impatiently snuffing out the cigarette between his fingers, Zhang Qiling got up and went downstairs. He walked into the studio. Now it is no longer used for computer experiments, but full-screen video surveillance.Looking for a needle in a haystack, when Qi Mo found out that Wu Xie got off the train at Station X, the surveillance after leaving the train station was destroyed, and his whereabouts could no longer be found.Someone is also monitoring Wu Xie, and this person is the culprit of everything.

"Tap!" Zhang Qiling turned on a computer and logged into Suguang's background database. This is his daily routine to check whether Wu Xie has registered. As long as he enters the game, even if he only logs in, he can find the IP address .However, he never logged in once.

Enter the account password of "Moonset Wutiao", and Zhang Qiling enters the game. He is still the same character, white clothes and white hair, the delicate and innocent priest is exactly the same as Wu Xie.Opening the backpack and the warehouse, he saw topaz and black lotus flowers all over his eyes, all of which were given by himself. He was useless for any of them, and all of them were stored here.

Wu Xie, why don't you come back to me.

Wu Xie, don't doubt, I love you so much.

Wu Xie, I miss you so much.

-TBC

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Not long after, Zhang Qiling found Wu Xie who was making cakes, and they reconciled as before, and the prince and the prince lived happily together like this. ——The end of the text "Scattered Flowers

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