On the way back, Cheng Yufan did not take a taxi, and slowly walked in the direction of the hotel.

On the way back, I happened to see a young couple arguing about something. Cheng Yufan looked at the dispute between the young couple, and did not listen carefully to what was the dispute, so he walked away.

As he slowly paced away, Idiom Fan suddenly envied the little couple. After all, he had never had such an experience before.

In the idiom Fan's own love...... Perhaps, even true love has not yet been experienced.

In that love, the idiom Fan just knows that there are no rules, there is no right or wrong, there are no heroes, no wise men, and no love geniuses......

If you say that you cultivate this love as your Dao Method, I am afraid that this Dao Law will be the most difficult Dao Method to cultivate.

Of course, Idiom Fan is not a fool of love, nor is he a person who does not understand love. It's just that in his mind, in those so-called classic love stories, there will only be two fools, holding each other's hands, living whatever, and spending their lives stupidly.

Idiom Fan continued to walk in this night.

Standing at the other end of the hustle and bustle of Tianfu City at night, the blooming neon lights weave the beauty of the night, but it can't erase the dim colors in the heart.....

At this moment, it has already made the idiom Fan a little confused...... No, it's not a bit messy, it's already messy.

From the words of the proprietress, from the words of Zixiao Zhenren, and then from the memories of the answer given by Zixiao Zhenren....... He, idiom fan...... I really can't believe it, I can't believe it, what is in front of me is actually real, and there is no suspense about it.

"Could it be that now I want to say sorry for her on behalf of me back then?"

Is it really just this one I'm sorry?

This cry of sorry made them so "defeated" in this time of love, in the infinite distance of this time?

Perhaps, this time and distance are often excuses.

For ordinary people, the real reason is that there is no love in love. And what about the idiom Fan, is this not love?

However, this is not too much to not love at all, only three meetings, one lunch, one in the auction house, one in the Jiandan room, just these three times, to say love....... This can be talked about love, maybe even acquaintance is a little suspenseful.

But the memory that gradually came to mind, oh no, should be the one that gradually awakened in the depths of the soul, that memory that was so deep that it could not be erased.......

"Zixiao Zhenren, you say, why didn't she tell me the truth at the beginning, why did she guide me with so many reasons?" Finally, on this road, Idiom Fan walked I don't know how far, and asked the first sentence after learning the answer.

"Hey, you kid, do you think you're stupid and idiot when you ask such a question?"

yes, it's really stupid and really idiotic to ask such a question.

The idiom Fan is Zixiao Zhenren, Zixiao Zhenren is the King of the Imperial Tomb, and the idiom Fan is the King of the Imperial Tomb. But she is her, a few years, a thousand years, and even longer, and has never changed.

Spring, summer, autumn, winter and spring, the gaze and expectation of thousands of years ago have never changed.

Even though a thousand sails have passed, because of him, he is in love and in love as before.

Walking on the streets of Tianfu City, where the night was so charming, the little blue stars in the sky blinked mysteriously, so far away from him, but as if they could reach him.

It was also at this moment that the idiom Fan suddenly understood the sentence: "You are my longing for thousands of years on top of the autumn water." ”

In the past, Idiom Fan just felt that such words were too elegant and too emotional. However, when such words fall on him, this elegance and this mood are no longer so elegant, not so emotional, but so real and accurate.

"Everything you want to know, I've already told you," Zixiao Zhenren felt the mood of Idiom Fan, and even felt the fluctuation in Idiom Fan's mood, "As for whether you can adjust your mood and the fluctuation in your mood at this time, it all depends on yourself." ”

Hearing this, Idiom Fan could only nod lightly.

This is what he himself asked Zixiao Zhenren to tell him. As for how to adjust his mood and mood fluctuations in the future, it is completely in the idiom of himself.

Idiom Fan never thought that he would have a wife, a wife from a previous life. Moreover, when the "memories" of Zixiao Zhenren were injected into the mind of Idiom Fan, this kind of wife in the previous life was not as simple as it sounded.

There is a saying that after brewing a few light years of tenderness, Yang Bo, who has been thousands of miles away, does not hesitate to sway just for the short warmth of this life, and then whimpered with my autumn waves into the streamer of several seasons of wind waves.

Life, such as being in the fog, every time you take a step, it is a medium hardship, even if you forget it before, you will forget it before, you will eventually remember it. And once extreme, the hardships in this fog will be even more incomparable

At the same time, each of these hardships will be a kind of fatal hardship, and every hardship will be accompanied by moderate pain, and this pain is almost heart-rending pain, but every kind of pain will have an insurmountable hurdle, and that hurdle is like a moat.

Whether it's love or hate, it's just a glimmer of distance, just between our thoughts.

When walking around a corner, another little couple fell into the eyes of Idiom Fan, and the two of them held hands, especially affectionate.......

Perhaps, if someone falls in love with you, then you also think she is good, it does not mean that you will choose her, she will choose you.

However, Idiom Fan understands a certain point very well, looking at the little couple who love each other and hold hands, maybe as long as they grasp that time, it is not impossible.

If the sky is ruthless, there is also love, so it is.

"yes, you can't do it. Stopped, looked back, and looked at the place that was already quite far away, and something was already flowing out of the depths of his eyes, something that even Zixiao Zhenren could not explain.

Feeling the expression of the idiom Fan Yanbo, Zixiao Zhenren smiled faintly. It seems that tonight's auction is also extremely rewarding. At least, at this moment, the mood of the idiom Fan has broken through again!