After the concert, Leng Feng secretly left without letting anyone else know.

He knew that the members of the Red Rose would be looking for him, but he chose to leave without saying goodbye.

Leng Feng took the camera he had always carried with him, and walked alone in the quiet street.

I don't know how long it took, but the cold wind stopped at an intersection and then just stood there, not moving.

The intersection is large, but straight, and there are no vehicles passing through at this time, and the whole intersection appears quiet.

Leng Feng picked up the camera and took a picture of the intersection.

Immediately after, Leng Feng uploaded the photo to his mobile phone and then posted the photo on social networks. And it was written: "The crossroads of time." ”

That's right, this crossroads is like a crossroads of time for the cold wind.

There is a past, there is a present, and there is a future.

The past is mixed with happiness and pain, the present is full of exhaustion and numbness, and the future seems very lost.

Leng Feng doesn't know where his future lies, and he doesn't know how long he can live.

Having lost his wings, he could feel his body weaker than ever, and he wondered if his life force was also gone.

If this is true, then there is a good chance that he only has a few years left to live.

The cold wind took a deep breath and stood in place, feeling the quiet crossroads.

The lights of the surrounding high-rise buildings were flickering, as if to set off his mood at this time.

He already knew that videos and photos of himself were going viral on the Internet, so he couldn't stay in Rome anymore and he had to leave.

The last thing Leng Feng wants is for Nelson to come to him.

With Nelson's abilities, it is easy to find him as long as you know his approximate location.

So the last thing Leng Feng wants is for Nelson to know where he is, so even if he doesn't get a good feel for the culture of Rome, he can't stay any longer.

Otherwise, his position will be exposed.

Leng Feng suddenly found himself reluctant to leave this crossroads, because this crossroads touched him deeply.

He wanted to stay here a little longer, even for a night.

Either way, he just didn't want to leave here.

Time passed minute by minute, and Leng Feng didn't know how long he had been standing, and he didn't know how many things he had thought about.

His feelings were complicated, and the experience of this time constantly troubled him.

Leng Feng is such a person, it is easy to be troubled by the past.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been thinking about Mu Shiyun all the time in the past three years, because he couldn't get out of that sadness.

Any words of comfort are useless for Leng Feng, he is such a person, it is difficult to change a person, especially someone like Leng Feng.

A meteor flashed in the sky, and Leng Feng subconsciously raised his head and watched the meteor flash with eagle eyes.

He didn't want to make a wish, but he made a wish uncontrollably.

The wish is simple.

"Hopefully everything will be fine. ”

It's just, what is everything he wants?

Leng Feng himself doesn't know what he wants now.

Will Zhang Yinghan come back? or will he recover his abilities?

I don't know, he doesn't know anything.

Leng Feng fell into a daze, had no thoughts, and did not dare to think about the past again.

He was so quiet, standing at the crossroads of time, alone in a daze.

I don't know how long later, a car pulled up beside him, and the bandmates of the Red Rose came up to him.

"Why are you leaving. Sophia looked at the cold wind and said with some grief.

Leng Feng nodded gently at her, and then said, "I'm sorry. ”

Sophia looked down at her feet, and after a moment she looked up and said, "Are you leaving the city?"

"Yes. Leng Feng nodded, exhaled slowly, and said helplessly: "I have to leave, otherwise someone will come looking for me." ”

Sophia looked at Leng Feng's face and laughed softly: "When I first saw you, I only felt the youthful aura on your body, you have the arrogance and willfulness that you should have at your age. ”

"But now that I see you again, you have changed a lot. You can see that there are many things that have happened to you, and these things have hurt you deeply. The "StillLovingYou" you sang just now already says a lot about the fact that you are deeply in love with a girl. But that girl left you, right?"

"I don't know how to help you, I don't know how to comfort you. Sometimes time does not necessarily wash away the pain, but it can increase the pain in the heart. ”

As she spoke, Sophia took a dark blue guitar from the hand of a band member, handed it to Leng Feng, and smiled: "This guitar is given to you, you have a very good musical talent, as long as you want, you will become a very good musician." ”

Almost subconsciously, Leng Feng reached out and took the dark blue guitar.

"Music is the best healing medicine, I hope you get better soon, and I'm looking forward to singing a song together. ”

After saying that, Sophia hugged the cold wind and kissed him on the lips.

Leng Feng was slightly stunned at first, and just wanted to resist, but found that Sophia was holding it very tightly.

Westerners are so passionate that they sometimes express their feelings through kisses.

Leng Feng knew that Sophia meant nothing else, but he was still not used to this expression.

After Sophia's kiss, the rest of the band members also stepped forward to kiss the cold breeze, making his face flush.

"Thank you. Leng Feng scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"I know you want to leave. Sophia looked at Leng Feng, then took out a business card, stuffed it into Leng Feng's hand, and said, "This is my personal business card, if you need me to do something for you, don't be polite to me." ”

Leng Feng took the guitar and business card, and finally nodded to Sophia and the others, he did not refuse the kindness of the members of the Red Rose Band, and he didn't know how to refuse.

After all, they all regard themselves as true friends, and Leng Feng is embarrassed to refuse anything.

After looking at Sophia for a while, Leng Feng put on his guitar and nodded lightly to everyone, saying, "Thank you, we will meet again if we have the chance." ”

With that, he put his guitar on his back and turned to leave.

The members of Red Rose watched his departing back silently, and they all felt a sadness inexplicably.

They wanted to know what was going on with Leng Feng and why he gave people such a sad feeling.

In fact, Leng Feng didn't want to do this, but he couldn't control himself.

He walked through the intersection step by step, walked through the intersection where he had stood for a long time and never wanted to leave.

It was as if he had gone through his own experience during this period of time and relived it again.

The cold wind seems to have gone through the eighteen years of his life, as if it is like a dream, a dream that is very long but cannot be woken up.

And this dream is still going on.

…………

Huaxia, H City.

Zhang Yinghan fell asleep in front of the computer, her computer monitor still on, and dense text was displayed on it.

She was working on the company's data, but she fell asleep due to the exhaustion of the transition.

She always keeps herself busy, so that she can forget many things for a while.

I don't know how long it took for her to raise her head in a bit of confusion, then rubbed her eyes, moved the mouse, and opened the webpage of the computer.

On the page, a red text link caught her attention.

The young man in sunglasses sang the classic song "StillLovingYou", and a video was attached to the link.

Zhang Yinghan stared at this link, his brows furrowed slightly.

I don't know why, but there was always a voice in her heart urging her to click on this link.

Almost subconsciously, Zhang Yinghan moved his mouse and clicked on the link.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of Leng Feng appeared in the computer.

After Zhang Yinghan saw the cold wind in the computer, he immediately covered his mouth, and his eyes were completely round.

And the heart-rending singing voice of the cold wind also reached Zhang Yinghan's ears.

"Youshouldgivemeachance,thiscan'tbetheend (You should give me a chance, can't just end like this)

I'mstilllovingyou"

When these two lyrics entered Zhang Yinghan's ears, she finally couldn't control herself, and tears kept flowing out of her eyes.

"Cold Wind ......"

Zhang Yinghan covered his face and cried bitterly.

On the computer, Leng Feng's singing continued, and he repeated seven lines: "I'mstilllovingyou"

This lyric seems to have been sung specifically for Zhang Yinghan.

In other words, the whole song was sung by Leng Feng for Zhang Yinghan, telling her his thoughts and feelings.

Zhang Yinghan understands the meaning of the lyrics, and she also knows what the cold wind is expressing, so she cries bitterly.

Even after going through so much, Leng Feng still loves her, and even wants to get back together with her.

How could Zhang Yinghan not be moved, and how could he not blame himself.

Because everything that Cold Wind experienced was caused by her.

Her unfirmness, and distrust of this relationship, created a cold wind experience.

Long Hui and Xia whispered that they didn't blame her, and Leng Feng didn't blame her either, but she lived in self-blame every day.

Every time she sees a photo of Leng Feng and herself, she always can't control herself.

She regretted it, she wanted to find the cold wind.

After crying, Zhang Yinghan found the address where Leng Feng sang in the video.

Rome, Italy.

Zhang Yinghan did not hesitate and directly booked a ticket to Rome.

She longed to meet Leng Feng and put her arms around him and tell him she was wrong.

But it's not just Zhang Yinghan who does this.

The members of the night also set foot on the road to Rome, and Nelson had already arrived in Rome, but could not immediately find out the exact location of the cold wind.

Xia Qingyu also got on the plane to Rome, and Long Hui couldn't get out of the way because of official business.

Everyone already knew that Cold Wind was in Rome and wanted to find him.

But the cold wind, one step ahead of them, left Rome and went to another city.

He wanted to hide, no one in the world could find him.