meet the moon

Ming Ri Ge has always been a beauty addict, he never denies this.

Beauty is beautiful and attractive. Beautiful people are often the most special rewards God bestows on mankind, and the most sincere gift from the Creator to mankind.Perhaps not all beauties are artists, and not all beauties are poets, but their beauty is the essence of art and poetry itself.

Walking with beauty is a pleasant thing.In other words, the process of being in contact with beauty already makes people feel comfortable.

Of course, everyone has their own threshold of beauty. Before finding the beauty that suits you, you may need to see countless beauties with different postures and styles.Lucky people can meet on the way of searching; those who are not favored probably spend their whole life on the way of searching.

There is no doubt that Song Tomorrow is lucky.Not only did he meet, but he met very early.

At that time, he was happy to see Wen Qi Wu every day. He liked his beauty, which was different and unique.

It's just that at that age, he still doesn't know how to get along with it best.Just blindly give respect and appreciate from the sidelines.That's why later, Wen Wenwu was forced to leave the school...

But not now.

"This is my personal apartment. It's quiet."

Ming Rige took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator and handed it to Wen Qiwu.

There was still strong joy and joy in his voice, as if friends who had been away for many years reunited after a long absence, the joy filled the corners of his eyes and brows, clean and pure.

"Don't talk first, I know you must say to leave here. But I don't like it, and I don't want you to leave. Smell and dance, I want to live with you under the same roof, and I want to see you every day. Maybe you haven't noticed, But there are indeed too many boring beauties in this world. In their eyes, I can't see anything interesting, only dull emptiness. Smell dance, I'm glad you are not any of them. So, you Maybe you can understand how I feel?"

Wenqiwu looked at Mingrige's angry face, thinking about what to say.

"I am very lucky, because I met you when I was young. You are in my threshold, just right. I have also appeared in your life, not sooner or later-I am confident that it is not too early It's not too late. You see, we are so suitable for each other, why not be together? I think our getting along must be joyful, and this kind of joy will make life cheerful and keep us alive forever. Is this Isn't it a good thing? Are you willing to refuse such a good thing?"

Wenqi Wu was surprised by his words. If it wasn't for Wenqi Wu himself, he might be curious about what happened with Ming Rige in the past, and what the...umm...beauty in Ming Rige's eyes looks like. up.

"I think, I may not know what your definition of 'interesting' and 'uninteresting' is, and how it is 'empty'. So you ask me if I can understand your mood, I can only answer Can't understand."

Ming Ri Ge didn't seem to care about what he said, but she held her chin and tilted her head, as if listening carefully.

After smelling Wu, she paused, and continued: "I think you are probably living in your own imagination, so you ignore the reality around you. If you really understand me, you will understand that I am nothing more than ordinary, and I am different from the one you imagined. "Smell of Dance" may be completely different. If you observe carefully, you will find that I am not as interesting as you expected, and may even be particularly boring. The beauty you are obsessed with, in my opinion, is just the scenery on the side of the road. Naturally, it’s fine, and I might not care about it without me. Tomorrow Song, your happiness exists in your imagination, not in reality. Do you understand this?”

"Then what are you obsessed with? Wen Qiwu, I want to know what you are obsessed with."

Ming Ri Ge looked at Wen Qi Wu with good eyes, the smile on his face was slightly closed, with an indescribable seriousness.

It was the first time for Wen Wu to see such a Song of Tomorrow, and he wanted to answer him seriously, but in the end, he just smiled softly, and said: "It's a bit strange, Song of Tomorrow. Let's discuss my attachments with you. .It's weird."

"I don't think it's strange." Mingri Ge said while gesticulating, "This is a normal communication, the most common communication between people. Because I like you, or I recognize you, so I am willing to communicate with you. You talk about these things. Although I can't force you to do the same as me, at least I let you know what I want. Smell and dance, I am willing to talk about these things with you. I am very happy chatting with you. "

Wen Wu lowered her eyes, unconsciously shook the water in her hand, and said nothing for a while.

Tomorrow Song looked at him very patiently, waiting for his answer that he didn't know when.

Sitting for a long time smelling Wuku, I kept shaking the water in my hand to express the complex emotions in my heart.

In fact, he also wants to be like Tomorrow Song, to talk frankly about everything he wants to express in his heart.He even wanted to talk about the past that had been hidden for many years—the past that had been deliberately hidden in a corner.

He knew that there was something in the past, and it was time to pull it out to see the sun.But when he really wanted to do this, the corrupted past dragged him back instead.He wanted to drag it to a bright place, even for a breath of fresh air.But he couldn't drag it.

Those rotting things with flesh and bones, with grim faces, roared and laughed, made him cover his ears, close his eyes, and run away before he got close.

He had frozen it and kept hypnotizing himself to forget the terrible memory.

But once the light shines in, the temperature will take away the frozen ice, revealing the decay below.

He looked at Ming Rige, looked into his serious eyes, and knew in his heart that he couldn't refuse to communicate with this person.In other words, he couldn't refuse Tomorrow Song's initiative to communicate.

He just... never really envisioned such a situation.He never thought that he would have a time to seriously discuss his heart with others.

"Morrow song, I, maybe I don't know what to say to you."

Ming Rige still propped up his chin, tilted his head slightly, looked at him seriously, and said, "Aren't we discussing your attachment? Let's just talk about it."

When he was talking, his head was moving a little bit, and when he smelled Wu, he thought it was kind of cute.

"Or if you have other topics that you want to talk about, I can accept it. Ah! Except that you want to leave."

Obviously already had the desire to confide, but Wen Wenwu said: "Morrow Song, you are so strange."

Perhaps it was because he had made a decision in his heart. When he said this, he had a relaxed smile on his face, just like that time in the old library in high school.

That kind of smile makes his beauty more vivid and more intoxicating - at least, it makes tomorrow's song addictive.

"I like your smile like this, very much."

Ming Ri Ge moved a little closer, looking at Wen Qi Wu's eyes.There, there is his own reflection.

He stared fixedly for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand, hugged Wenqi Wu, and said with a smile: "It's okay, we still have a lot of time to talk slowly."