Only the moon will know

Artists are so poor. To put it nicely, it is for the soul and art. To put it badly, it is emotional and divorced from reality.This is a commercial society, you don't want to survive? "

Zhou Qingchun laughed, and said to him from left to right: "You don't look at me with strange eyes, do you?" He said something else.

Wang Yucheng gritted his teeth in hatred: "I will look at you with the kind of eyes that hate iron but not steel!"

"I can rest assured that."

Back in the car seat, Wang Yucheng hadn't started the engine yet, and suddenly heard a loud "bang", and they rushed straight five to eight feet away with the car and the people. He had already fastened his seat belt, but still flung himself in the direction of the windshield out of control.

Wang Yucheng screamed instinctively: "What happened?"

"We were hit!" Zhou Qingchun turned his head, and found that there was a tall car next to the rear of the car, and a dazzling headlight shot into the car.

After the two of them were in shock, they got out of the car separately.

It was a Toyota Alphard seven, and a man jumped out of the car without haste.

This man was handsome, wearing a white shirt and sweatpants, as if he had just left the stadium.

He didn't seem to care much about his car. Instead, he checked Wang Yucheng's car first, and then looked at Zhou Qingchun. He asked her with concern, "Is she not injured?"

Zhou Qingchun felt that his neck was twisted, and his hands and feet felt a little stiff. Before he could speak, Wang Yucheng scolded him fiercely: "How do you drive?"

When she found that the rear of the car was dented and the bumper fell off, she was heartbroken. When she looked up and saw the man wearing glasses, she sarcastically said, "I can't see my car even though I have four eyes? Did you make a mistake!"

The man had a good temper and didn't speak. He carefully observed the injury on the rear of Wang Yucheng's car, and then said calmly: "Miss, you can't park here. It's very dangerous for you to park here. I thought your car just now It's moving."

When Wang Yucheng heard this, his anger rushed to his forehead again: "Anyone who is walking, blind people can see my car turned off and parked on the side of the road. Your short-sightedness is not four or five thousand, but two or three thousand. It's you Do you have night blindness?"

Zhou Qingchun felt that Wang Yucheng was so aggressive and mean, so he couldn't help laughing suddenly, and shook her hand secretly: "Hey! Don't be so unreasonable and unforgiving. Pay attention to your image."

The man seemed to have heard Zhou Qingchun's words. He cast his eyes on her movedly, and said with a smile on his face, "I know you. You are Taiyin who writes novels. My sister likes to read your novels very much and is a loyal reader."

The two women were stunned for a moment, and met the reader in an embarrassing scene?No, it's the reader's brother!

Zhou Qingchun just smiled, neither admitting nor denying that tonight she was in a bad mood and in a bad state, she thought to herself, fortunately she didn't lose her composure just now;

Hearing this, Wang Yucheng seemed unable to make further trouble, so he had to soften his attitude and said: "The big car hits the small car, and the small car suffers. Your car is not damaged at all, but mine is seriously injured, and mine is a German car." , I can’t find the parts locally, and the parts have to be shipped from other places, and it will cost at least [-] to repair.”

The man was not wordy, he took out a business card from his wallet and handed it to Wang Yucheng: "I will compensate you for the loss, contact me when the car is repaired, this is my business card."

"Are you kidding me?" Wang Yucheng looked at the business card in disbelief, and then at the man in front of him.

"I don't play tricks on you. If you dare to play tricks on you, let your writer friends write me badly in the column. My name and number are on it, and I can't escape." He glanced at Zhou Qingchun as he said, With a little childish naughty.

Back in the car, Wang Yucheng hurriedly checked the business card, and she exaggeratedly said, "No way? Do you know his name?"

"what is it call?"

"His surname is Zeng, Zeng Xinyan's Zeng, Zeng Xinyan's Yan, his name is Zeng Yanzhang!"

Zhou Qingchun took the business card to see, it really is!There are really two characters in his name that are the same as Zeng Xinyan's.What a coincidence!

"Damn it! Think my car is invisible Zeng Xinyan!" Wang Yucheng cursed while starting the engine.

"It's Zeng Yan." Zhou Qingchun corrected her.

Zhou Qingchun returned the business card to Wang Yucheng and buckled up her seat belt. She said apologetically, "I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have parked your car on the side of the road and you wouldn't have been hit."

Hearing that Zhou Qingchun blamed himself so much, Wang Yucheng was too embarrassed to continue complaining.

After that, there was silence all the way.

Wang Yucheng knew that Zhou Qingchun was in a bad mood, and she wanted to spend more time with her, so even though she was dragging the tail of a smashed car, she insisted on driving her around every corner of the city, and the two of them even went to have a supper.

Originally, the little episode that happened tonight had lightened Zhou Qingchun's melancholy a little, but unexpectedly, that damned name reminded her of Zeng Xinyan.

Where is Zeng Xinyan at this moment?Zhou Qingchun really missed her.

What is Zeng Xinyan's answer, now, it is ready to come out.

Even now that she is standing in front of her, the good feeling that Zhou Qingchun once had has been dismembered to pieces. This is the greatest sorrow of a person who idealizes love!

Zhou Qingchun gradually saw all the secrets that had been hidden in Zeng Xinyan's heart.

She loves a woman who has been moistened by Jiang Wenwen and then hurt, and she loves a woman who has not cleaned up the past.

A person who has let go of the past will not deliberately mark the traces that have been forgotten in his life;

A person who builds the kingdom of love in his words will only hurt himself in the end.

Zeng Xinyan, who first lived in her memory, was so elegant and free and easy. In a leisurely place like Paris, she seemed like a woman who was far away from the world.Who made her return to the mundane, who made her nostalgic for the mundane, is it Jiang Wenwen?

For the current Zhou Qingchun, this answer is a matter of course and beyond doubt.

Just when Zhou Qingchun thought she was mentally prepared enough to face it, it turned out that things were not as simple as she imagined, and she still overestimated herself.

When I got home, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

When she came to the corner of the stairs, Zhou Qingchun vaguely felt that someone appeared at the door of her house, and there was a commotion there.

Zhou Qingchun couldn't believe it, Zeng Xinyan would appear at this time!

After many months of seeing each other, she looked extremely haggard, not at all what Zhou Qingchun had imagined.

At least, she felt that she should be the same as before, but she was obviously thinner in front of her eyes.

Her cheeks were sunken, her eyes were dull, and most abruptly, she was holding a bouquet of bright red roses in her hand.

Zhou Qingchun walked over slowly, stood in front of her, and looked into the depths of her eyes.

Zeng Xinyan also looked into the depths of her eyes, she called her name in a low voice, but there was nothing to say.Then she silently put the bouquet of roses into her hands.

Zhou Qingchun took the flowers in a daze. She didn't look at the flowers, but looked at Zeng Xinyan incomprehensibly.

Near the place where they live, there is a large-scale flower garden. There are always fresh flowers brought from the plateau from early morning to early morning three or four days a week. The roses that Zeng said in his heart must have been bought from there .

Zhou Qingchun lowered his head and stared at the roses, feeling very uneasy.Then, she heard her voice trembling: "Xinyan, tell me, what's wrong with you? What does this rose mean?"

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The hurt Xinyan seems to be more unable to face a new relationship than she imagined;

However, I always feel that there are difficulties in my words;

It's okay to fall in love with someone who has a past, but if the past becomes the present tense, be prepared to suffer a lot;

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22. Long song should cry

Zeng Xinyan seemed to have something hard to say, Zhou Qingchun waited a little anxiously, so he had to take out the key to open the door first.If you have something to say, you can say it when you enter the house, and what should you say when you stand at the gate?

Zeng Xinyan held her back, and then finished speaking in one breath: "Qingchun, I won't go in, I'm leaving, I'm going back to France, I'll leave here after dawn, you...you have to take care."

There was a "boom" on Zhou Qingchun's forehead, and he felt a little dizzy, unable to react for a while.

Zeng Xinyan lowered her head, looking depressed, sad, helpless, even incompetent, she didn't know how to face Zhou Qingchun at this moment.She saw her nodded in confusion, and shook her head again.

Just when Zhou Qingchun's tears were about to burst into tears, Zeng Xinyan had already moved forward and hugged her.

Zhou Qingchun cried, on Zeng Xinyan's shoulder, her tears soon wetted her sleeves.

"Qingchun, I'm sorry, don't cry, don't cry..."

Zhou Qingchun's heart hurt like being cut by a knife.She said that no matter what choice Zeng Xinyan made, no matter what answer she gave her, she would gladly accept it without saying no.no way!

However, she never thought that she would choose to leave her like this.

Leaving her and returning to France, does this mean never seeing each other again?

That would be more cruel to her than choosing another person and falling in love with another person.

Does the rose represent parting?Why did she never know that red roses represent parting?

Zhou Qingchun whimpered suddenly and said, "May I not want your roses, I don't want your roses..."

She threw the bouquet of roses on the ground fiercely, and a bunch of green leaves and petals were shaken off, scattered at Zeng Xinyan's feet.

Zeng Xinyan looked at everything in front of her in a daze, but she just lowered her head in a lonely way, with her hands hanging down, without saying a word.

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