The magic capital, the Bund!

A young man and woman are holding hands, like a couple of men and women in love, strolling on the Bund Avenue.

The two didn't speak, only the gentle breeze blew, which made people feel so uncomfortable, and there was a feeling of wanting to sleep.

Finally, the young man and woman stopped.

"Wan'er!"

"Little Mountain!" the young man and woman called out each other's names in unison.

"Don't say it first!" was another synchronized voice.

The two looked at each other like this, and in the end, it was the boy who said, "Wan'er, let's talk first!"

The girl Wan'er nodded, a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes, so that the boy couldn't help but want to hug the girl and hold her until she was old.

"Xiaoshan, do you remember our first date?" Wan'er asked.

"Of course, I remember that we had our first date on the Bund, and at that time, we seemed to be ......" The boy glanced at his surroundings, then looked at his location, and said, "We seem to be in this place, in the blink of an eye, two years have passed, and time flies so fast!"

"Yes, time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, two years have passed!" Wan'er echoed.

"Xiaoshan, let's start here, then let's end here, you know, we won't have a future!" Wan'er said, after saying this, Wan'er's little face couldn't help but turn a lot pale, but she still said this, because she thought of her parents!

Her parents will not let themselves be with her lover, this is a love that will not come to fruition.

After listening to this, Xiaoshan nodded and said, "Okay, break up peacefully!"

"Will we still be friends in the future?"

"Of course, it's still good friends!" Xiaoshan's tone was a little choked, his eyes were a little red, and a tear was already rolling in his eyes, but he still held back, he didn't cry!

"It's not too early, don't go back, or your uncle and aunt will be in a hurry!" Xiaoshan said.

"Well, you should go back early!" Wan'er also said, her tone was also extremely lost, with a strong sense of reluctance.

"Good. Xiaoshan replied, he held Wan'er's little hand, and finally let go, although reluctantly, he still let go.

Xiaoshan looked at Wan'er like this, took five steps back, then turned around and left directly.

A tear ran straight down his face and floated through the air.

And Wan'er has already wept, and drops of crystal pearls keep falling, which makes people pity.

The two were in love, but their parents did not approve of this marriage, and if they were together, they were destined not to get the blessing of adults.

If only one parent does not agree, the two can withstand the pressure to be together, but if both parents do not agree, even if they are willing to be together again, they can't help it.

They were tired and didn't want to go on like this anymore, and it was a sad love story.

Wan'er stood there, waited until Xiaoshan's figure disappeared without a trace, then wiped away her tears, and murmured in her mouth: "Xiaoshan, in this life, we are fated, in the next life, let's be together again!"

Then, Wan'er took a taxi and left.

When Wan'er finished talking about her destination, she shrank back in the back seat, looking very tired.

"Little girl, are you out of love?" said the taxi driver, an uncle in his forties, who looked at Wan'er through the perspective glass.

"Young man, the more you have experienced, the more you mature!" the taxi driver continued.

But Wan'er ignored the taxi driver and was still immersed in her own little world.

The taxi driver smiled and turned on the radio.

"Dear listeners and friends, hello everyone, I am your good friend Xiaolin! It's time for our Sound of Music broadcast again, here, Xiaolin has a few songs to recommend to everyone. ”

"What about this first song, it's very heavy, how heavy is it? It is a song written and arranged by our most outstanding creator in China, Mr. Hu Yu, and sung by Mr. Hu Yu's lover Han Xue, the name of which is "The Love of My Life"!"

"How powerful Mr. Hu Yu is, there is no need for Xiaolin to say more, this song, Xiaolin has heard it once before, in my opinion, this is a classic, okay, don't talk too much, let's listen to the song directly!"

As the voice of the radio host Xiao Lin fell, a sad music suddenly sounded in the taxi.

Listening to this melody, Wan'er, who was immersed in memories, came to her senses on the spot, as if this music had a special magic.

"Yesterday and today have passed and I will not come back, and my red face has fallen and my color has turned pale. A sad female voice came out of the radio, and when she heard the lyrics, Wan'er suddenly felt a sense of sadness, a touch of sadness in her heart, and she couldn't dissolve it.

"From the past to the present, love is still there, I am willing to wait for you to wander outside the white clouds, love makes people sad, and fate cannot be changed in the world. The song of the cold snow came slowly.

Listening to this song, Wan'er seems to have seen a sad love story, and the hero and heroine of this story are once in 500 years!

Five hundred years of bitter love!

"Let go and you can't love each other anymore

Is this God's arrangement, the lover will never come back, sighing wordlessly Love is no more, although the flowers will be scattered, but they will bloom again, just like the love of the next world is outside the white clouds. ”

The lyrics continue, and Wan'er is caught in a good memory.

It was noon under the scorching sun, outside, the sun was scorching, the temperature was as high as forty degrees, and then a young man ran up to a girl with an ice cream in his hand.

"It's so hot, what are you doing outside?"

A shy smile appeared on the boy's face, and he replied, "You said it was hot and you wanted to eat ice cream, so I went and bought it!"

"You fool, do you want to be so stupid?"

On a rainy afternoon, a pair of young men and women walked briskly in the rain with umbrellas, the umbrella was not very large, and it could only be said that the two of them could barely be covered, let alone such a heavy rain.

However, the boy holding the umbrella placed most of the umbrella on top of the girl's head, and on his side, only a quarter, or even less.

When she got home, the girl found that most of her body was dry, but the boy was almost soaking wet.

One warm evening, a young man and a woman snuggled together and watched the sunset.

"It would be nice if we could go on like this!" the girl began.

"Yes, it will!" the boy smiled innocently.

……

"Loving people is sad, fate cannot be changed in the world, let go and can no longer love each other, is this God's arrangement. ”

The singing continues, however, tears have already taken over the girl's cheeks!

"Master, stop, master, stop!" shouted the girl!