The wind of the thunderbolt

The time is passing by, the time is changing secretly, the scene of deja vu.A similar face.Xiang Ling stared closely at the person in front of him, unable to hide the friendship in his eyes.

"Do you still remember this place, sir? It was the same scene as that year, everything seems to have happened yesterday, look—" Xiang Ling picked up the next maple leaf and pointed to the morning dew on the page, "Is it like you and me? A reenactment of the moment when we first saw it? It’s still the morning dew, it’s still the same drunken flower pavilion, but the fragrance of autumn maple wine is missing..."

Master Fengxiu was noncommittal, waving a feather fan, and took two steps forward. "Miss, what do you want to tell Fengxiu after so much effort?"

"In those three days 300 years ago, I enjoyed the beautiful scenery and spent the time together with my husband. In just three days, I can't forget my love for 300 years. Sir, do you have this feeling? Do you have it? Can I recall it like this? Do you have any memory of me?"

"It's such an old thing, Fengxiu has already forgotten it." The owner of Fengxiu was expressionless and unmoved.

"Before I parted that day, I asked you if you would like to continue when the maple leaves are red in the coming year. Sir, I missed the appointment! I still remember the sentence of my husband, "After seeing the spring, the single leaf is more charming." I waited in the drunken flower pavilion After three months, there is still no trace of Mr.

"That sentence is not a promise, is it?"

Xiang Ling felt pain in his heart, "Naturally, I understand, that sentence is not a promise...it's just" hey..."It's just forgetting love...it's too difficult. I've traveled thousands of miles to follow your footsteps, but I just hope that one day I can hold hands with you Look at the beauty of the world together, you said that everyone's destiny is in their own hands, but I hope that my destiny is in my hands, but my destiny is always related to you..."

Master Fengxiu's eyes were slightly closed, and then opened again suddenly. The essence of the eyes made one dare not look directly at them, but Xiang Ling did not hide or evade, and looked straight at this deep gaze, wanting to see through the soul of the person in front of him in a trance!Fengxiu couldn't keep entangled with her eyes any longer, and avoided in embarrassment—"I don't understand what you mean."

Do you really not understand?Still can't understand? Or don't want to understand?Who can give this relationship a definite answer?

"A new identity, a new place, a new world. I'm not afraid of anything, just because I have something more important than these unknown fears in my heart. It has supported me through these 300 long years, but now, I am confused, maybe I should reconsider the relationship between you and me. Following your footsteps is my destiny. Looking forward to your glance is my destiny. Waiting for your hand is my destiny. This is all me I have only one purpose for the fate I have already determined——that is the heart of Mr.~!"

"Ha, girl, do you know what you're talking about? It's only been three days. I'm not familiar with you at all. How come the so-called 'feelings'?"

"Do you think I am only impressed by your literary talent? There are more things you don't know. It is undeniable that your book made me know you, but this is not enough to make Xiang Ling so obsessed with you. I I used a lot of power that you can't know to inquire about everything about you. I'm sorry, but I have too much inquired into your past. But I can tell you firmly that I know you no less than others." Xiang Ling has never been like Today, facing a man like this and telling everything in my heart, I am just afraid that one day, I will never find him again? Who will write this down for me?

"Your articles allow me to understand you as a person. Sadness, happiness, enthusiasm, neglect, compassion, or cynicism, let me know a completely new you every day, so many of you, maybe it takes me You can't penetrate the time in your previous life, but you have to try once in life, right? Even if you fail, you have to try once, right? Wedge..."

"Not everyone who has read this book can be as thorough as you..." Feng Xiu pondered.

"Does this mean that I am special to you?" Xiang Ling's eyes filled with uncontrollable joy, but——

"In this world, everyone is special. I'm sorry, Fengxiu's weak water is three thousand, and I won't drink it for you." Heart.

"I am not your cup of tea, but you are mine. The woman who killed Broken Island cannot succumb to fate forever!" Because—there is not enough reason to convince myself to turn back, so let's go forward bravely!

Master Fengxiu's expression was still fixed, and he sighed softly—"You are just indulging in a dream that you made up, if you wake up from the dream one day, you will regret it..."

"Huh? Regret? The thing Xiang Ling regrets most in this life is that he didn't tell you my thoughts until today. Whether he accepts it or not - it's you, and if he doesn't regret it - it's me!"

"Fengxiu's road ahead will be even more difficult. It will be my burden to follow me. You are just a woman..."

"What about women? Among the women recorded in the book, who has been afraid of unknown dangers? King Zhuyan or Mrs. Xi? What Xiangling did was just follow his own heart. I have given up my homeland, But giving up on you—impossible! Nothing in the world can hold me back."

At the end of the sentence, it was an unprecedented decision.This woman who has carried too much past has now been reborn from the ashes.

"Miss's heart, Fengxiu can't bear it in this life, so farewell... I only hope that you and I——the future will be indefinite..." Master Fengxiu didn't want to be entangled any more, so she bid farewell and left in a hurry.

Looking at the purple figure going away, Xiang Ling's eyes dim for a moment... Will he only be able to chase after your back forever? …

Han Yancui, a woman holding an umbrella in the sea of ​​flowers, looked at the two people's staggered figures, and was speechless for a moment...

Can I only look at your back forever?Not even qualified to chase...

"Xiang Ling, look at this place..." Han Yancui brought Xiang Ling to Xiangyue Residence.

"This place...how could..." How could it be so like the layout of Killing the Broken Island?

"Oh, I know you are nostalgic, and I am afraid that you will not be used to living in a difficult environment, so I came to the afflicted environment a few years ago and arranged this Xiangyue residence. Isn't every plant and tree just like killing broken islands? Do you like it?"

"Sister Cui, you are really thoughtful, I like it very much." Looking at this familiar scene, Xiang Ling returned to the ignorant green years many years ago.

Han Yancui smiled softly, "Silly Xiangling, we are good sisters, how can you be polite?"

good sister?

is it?

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