TFboys' pursuit of enchanting highness

Chapter 122 Letterhead spanning seven years

Wang Junkai gently rubbed his swollen temples, and slowly pulled out the letter from seven years ago, his black eyes were a bit confused.

Handsome words, a touch of language.

"The little girl has to grow up too, where is the boy who returned in triumph?

My story, the end of love, between you and me.

Eternal topics, distant figures, the pain of memory.

Between gain and loss, your insolent body.

I don't know your heart, imagination is shattered by reality.

Accompany me through this story, with my tears, your life is still brilliant. "

Xiaoya, what was the pain you carried back then?What are you trying to tell me?

Looking over from the silent tall building, the world is still so big.

A busy world, a flashy age.

A sense of inner loneliness deepened every time.

"Since it's so painful, why don't you accept me?"

Wang Junkai raised his head quickly, Luo Sheng's eyes trembled slightly, he didn't speak, just watched her quietly.

"Kai, I've been waiting for you for seven years. With seven years of youth, can't I get back some of your affection?" Luo Sheng clenched his fists lightly, his amber eyes were somewhat moist.

"Why are you persistent for seven years?" Wang Junkai lowered his head, feeling a strong and suffocating sense of oppression.

Luo Sheng turned around and slowly closed his eyes.

"You are a good girl, find someone who belongs to you." Wang Junkai raised his head slowly, and a gentle voice sounded slowly.

"Can you find it? You may not be able to find a girl like Li Ruoya!" Luo Sheng watched her quietly.

They are all the same.

They seem to be different.

……

Quaint castle, quiet music.

Yun Tangxin gently put down the luggage in her hands, and walked slowly in the White Manor, the familiar sea breeze blew her fine hair, and the passage of time could not help but bring a bit of sour taste.

"Little candy heart..."

A voice, somewhat hoarse.

Yun Tangxin turned her head quickly, the familiar figures and the fights from the past rang in her ears.

"Yuntangxin, if you don't get up again, I promise you won't see half of Tangxin in the future!"

Sister Lan Yu is strong.

"Yuntangxin, you little pervert, stay away from Xiaoya!"

Sister Lan Yu's domineering side leaked.

"I have confirmed that Xiaoya never returned to the dormitory that day."

"Good question, it shows that this is man-made and premeditated for a long time."

Sister Lan Yu always has reason.

Time is ruthless, the world moves too fast...

In front of her, she was haggard and thin.

The passage of time, the pain that cannot be replaced.

"Sister Lan Yu, it's been seven years since I've had no mission to beat the girl."

"Sister Xiaoya, leave too."

……

Yun Tangxin lowered her head slightly, her little white hands were slightly bent, and suddenly, she showed a bright smile: "So, we have to take pictures of many handsome guys!"

The warm liquid gently brushed over Lan Yu's cheeks, and a gentle voice sounded slowly: "Little Tangxin, you've grown up."

"Sister Lan Yu, you can't cry when you beat a girl."

Yun Tangxin ran lightly, hugging Lan Yu's frail body tightly.

"As long as you don't get seen, it doesn't count as crying."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, two girls hugging, an agreement spanning seven years.

Wang Yuan came out and hugged Lan Yu gently: "Xiao Yu just woke up, and her body hasn't fully recovered yet, so let's talk about it first."

Yun Tangxin nodded lightly, and quickly took the luggage.

Wang Yuan straightly picked up Lan Yu, carefully put her on the bed, and gently kissed her on the forehead.

"Yuan, I want to have a conversation with Xiaotangxin." Lan Yu said softly.

Wang Yuan nodded, and quietly walked out of the room.