The Source of TFboys Mu Immortal

The nights in Suzhou are extraordinarily quiet. Unlike Chongqing, the people here are not so heroic.The lake on the shore was gurgling, and part of it was shrouded in moonlight, and they quietly reflected those gentle rays of light.Although this kind of scenery is not precious, it is often pleasing to the eye.

Behind An Xiaomu, there were three shadows.Those shadows, steady, cast on the ground.Below the wide bridge is a lake.And on the bridge was the figure of An Xiaomu and others along the way.

Under the light, the slender bodies of four people are advancing.

An Xiaomu was still thinking about the exhortation. Her mother asked her to take her friends for a stroll, but she walked to the entrance of the supermarket without knowing it.

"We're at the door, why don't you go in and take a look." An Xiaomu panted heavily, like the old women in those novels. Although she regretted it a little when she just said it, the temperature was still very high at this time. She was panting for heat.

An Xiaomu fanned the wind with her bare hands. She wished that God would give her a gust of wind now.

"Okay." Looking at An Xiaomu's appearance, Wang Yuan couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he heard a series of phone ringtones. After searching for the root cause, he found out that the ringtone came from Yi Yang Qianxi's cell phone.

Seeing Yi Yang Qianxi flustered, it was not easy for them to ask.

An Xiaomu happily gliding with the shopping cart.Wang Junkai on one side said he didn't know her.

"Shall I pick you up then?" Yi Yang Qianxi stood at the door, and he was still talking on the phone.

There was a girl's voice on the other end of the phone, very steady, but very quiet.

"Forget it, everyone is out to play anyway, why can't you answer it? Why are you being polite to me?" The voice of the girl on the phone seemed very happy, "Where are you?"

"Oh, I'm in the supermarket. Wait a minute, let me see the name of this supermarket." Qian Xi seemed to realize something, and he focused his attention on the name of the supermarket.

"Yiyi." His face was like the background of dusk.

"Is that my Yi?" The girl over there giggled.Later, the string of laughter disappeared, but it made him feel endlessly lonely.

Perhaps the reality is too cruel, and the fantasy is too perfect.

"No."

So much so that his tone became a little awkward.

"Where are you?" The boy changed the subject, his words were a little shy.

The other end was silent for a while, and the long-lost tone appeared, "In your heart."

In that moment of silence, they heard the rhythm of each other's breathing.

"What's the matter, just a few months after the filming of the film, you want me to return to the kind of aloofness in the film, and the hearing impairment is a characteristic of the protagonist set by the director, so I can't help it." Maybe it's because Feeling a little abnormal, the female voice over there actually responded.

Then, he didn't reply.

"Do you believe in fate?" The girl's voice suddenly became clear, "Close your eyes, turn back, and walk ten steps."

(If fate is so, but we are like in that movie. Start, stay, struggle, exhaust, until leave, or stay.)

So he really did it, closed his eyes, turned around, and walked ten steps in stride.Open your eyes, a familiar face is portrayed in front of your eyes by the years.

"We have to seize our fate, I'm here." The voice instantly became soft, like the sun in early summer, bathing his face.

My dear, what is in the movie is a fairy tale.

And we are pawns in fairy tales.

It's just that reality will tear away those fake faces, you know?

"Actually, I didn't miss you all of a sudden. I don't know when I missed you." Although his face was as calm as the surface of water, the turmoil in his heart was overflowing uncontrollably.

I miss you too.That little thought was covered up by him under her mask.