491 Knowing each other in the past, meeting in the future finale
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"Xiaoyu, so you go home first"
"Good idea, Sister Ina and my brother have all relied on you for the rest of his life, if he continues like this, he will be insane. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Well, you can go quickly, I'll leave in the afternoon."
Ina handed over the work of the group to her henchmen, and she hurriedly brought some clothes casually, pulled her suitcase and embarked on a journey to find people, but Ina found out that Mo Feng was on a flight to Paris, France, and Ina was also going to Paris to find Mo Feng.
Nuoda's Europe needs the traction of fate to find the man who has been lost.
When Ina was on the plane to Europe, Mo Feng had already gotten off the plane, but as soon as he arrived in Paris, he transferred to the Netherlands, so he was afraid that someone would find him and disturb the journey between himself and Liang Yu.
That's it, Ina and Mo Feng are destined not to meet, and they can't see each other wandering in the crowd
It was already the second day after going abroad, Mo Feng sat in the taxi, looking at the beauty of a foreign country, his expression was happy, and he muttered with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Xiaoyu, have you seen it?" This is the Netherlands, the beautiful Netherlands, the Netherlands you want to come to the most, and if you can wear a long green dress, standing under a chic house must be the most beautiful scene, but"
Mo Feng was holding Liang Yu's urn in his arms, not leaving an inch.
The Chinese-Dutch driver who was driving heard Mo Feng's self-talk, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, obviously there was only one person, who was talking to, he looked at the rearview mirror curiously, but at this look, the Chinese driver was frightened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his driving skills plummeted in an instant, and he almost hit the side billboard.
Under Mo Feng's exclamation, the car stopped urgently.
At the moment when the car lost control, Mo Feng's first thought was not how to protect himself, but the gray-brown urn in his arms, for fear of damaging the urn, and even more afraid of losing Liang Yu, who no longer existed.
When the car stabilized, Mo Feng didn't bother to touch his head, and immediately yelled angrily: "You, can you drive?" You can have a car accident with such a few people in the Netherlands and such a car, but you won't be able to survive if you go to China? ”
Mo Feng was very angry, not angry for himself, but for the urn in his arms.
"I don't know how to drive, you get out of the car, I don't want the car money, I just ask you to get out of the car quickly."
When the Chinese driver saw the gray-brown urn and the small photo that he couldn't see clearly, he felt a chill in his heart, and said to Mo Feng as if begging for mercy, but that look was a kind of look at neurosis.
"Damn, why don't you want it, your uncle, I don't need this car money."
Mo Feng quickly pulled out a few renminbi from his pocket and threw them to the Chinese driver, while saying indignantly.
At the same time, he got out of the car with the urn and took out his luggage from the trunk, while the Chinese driver hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and drove away, but left a sentence that made Mo angry.
"It is estimated that when I came out of the neurological hospital, I was bumping around with an urn, how could there be such a fool in China."
"Damn, your uncle, you're fucking insane."
But after scolding, Mo Feng immediately said to the urn like a good child, "Xiaoyu, don't be angry, don't be angry, we went to the Netherlands to play, not angry, go, my husband will take you to see this beautiful world, no fuck, no hateful world." ”
In this way, Mo Feng walked on the streets of Amsterdam, the largest city in the Netherlands, with Liang Yu's urn in his arms, walking through the bustling streets, and then in front of the river bridge, and the whole city is crisscrossed by canals.
Mo Feng sat on the unique houseboat with the urn in his arms, and sang emotionally for Liang Yu on the guitar
The next day, Mo Feng came to the tulip park with the urn, a park full of tulips, looking at the tulips all over the mountains, Mo Feng shouted loudly, "Wife, have you seen it?" The beautiful sea of flowers, blue, yellow, blue, green and purple, as gorgeous as a rainbow in the sky, is really intense, wife, do you feel it? Such colors are suffocating, and there is only one word to describe it, 'beauty'. ”
"Hehe, wife, are you happy?"
"It's good to be happy, it's good to be happy, and we'll go see the big windmill in a while."
When Mo Feng and Liang Yu, who no longer existed, were looking at the sea of flowers, Ina was pulling her clumsy suitcase and walking on the streets of Paris, looking for Mo Feng aimlessly, looking for Mo Feng in any way that could be encountered
The beads of sweat on his forehead, the slender palms kept wiping the sweat on his cheeks, and he looked around tirelessly, looking for a man who could not be missing in his life
In the blink of an eye, months have passed, at this time Mo Feng has come to Paris, France, while Ina has come to Amsterdam, the Netherlands, God is making people, and the fate of the two seems to have come to an end, even if they are both in Europe, they can't meet, and they meet on the streets that can't be named.
In the quiet of the night, the soft wind blows through this wonderful city, under the action of the wind, sometimes shining, sometimes dim, but the comfort is eternal.
The moonlight gently swayed on the balcony, reflecting Mo Feng standing on the balcony, moving his black hair with the wind, which was completely inconsistent with the city, Mo Feng's expression was pleasant, but it was gloomy in the pleasure.
For nearly half a year, Mo Feng took Liang Yu's urn to more than a dozen countries, last city, continued to fulfill Liang Yu's wishes, and was also atoning for himself, atonement for sins that are difficult to atone, no matter when and where, Mo Feng would hold the urn with Liang Yu's photo, regardless of coldness and ridicule, it was to take Liang Yu to travel throughout the beautiful and prosperous Europe, holding the urn and laughing, putting down the urn and crying.
Mo Feng has been crying and laughing for more than half a year, even at this moment, Mo Feng is holding the urn that still has the same color, sadness and smile coexist.
"Xiaoyu, have you been happy in the past six months? If we're happy, we'll continue like this, even for the rest of our lives. ”
Mo Feng looked at the different starry sky and said firmly.
If Mo Feng completely forgot about Ina and didn't love Ina at all, it was just self-deception, in the case of a complete lovelorn, Mo Feng didn't know Ina's situation, but Ina's figure has always lived in his heart, and the feeling of wanting to love but not being able to love has always existed.
But this time Mo Feng will not sway anymore, and continue to insist on taking Liang Yu around the world, the deadline is indefinite, no one can speak, can only talk to the cold urn, but can not get an answer, this is how he has been walking alone
When Mo Feng was standing on the balcony blowing the wind, Ina was also standing on the balcony at this moment, looking at the same direction, the same sky, the same star, even if the wind was different, the time was different, but that one was the same.
Ina couldn't sleep after a tiring day, thinking about Mo Feng like this every night, thinking about Mo Feng who left herself.
In the journey of more than half a year, Ina walked in a city where she was unfamiliar with life, she was lonely and helpless, fortunately Ina had practiced taekwondo, otherwise she would have had an accident, hiding in the corner and secretly crying sadly, when she was lonely and lost, she always thought of Mo Feng, and remembered that Mo Feng could protect herself.
When Mo Feng no longer appeared, Ina would cry more fiercely, and there were times when she was not firm, but in the end she persevered, no matter how many injuries she suffered and how many tears she shed, Ina gritted her teeth and persevered, because Ina knew in her heart that if she couldn't be with Mo Feng, she wouldn't give in, that name would not be wasted, and she would live in pain and fantasy every day.
By this time, Mo Feng was already a man who had taken over the marriage, a man with a chaotic private life, already had a father of two children, and was still in atonement, but Ina was still in love, there was no reason, just love, nothing worthy or unworthy, just love, stupid love, impossible love
At this time, the meteor crossed brightly, and the sky that seemed very deep also drew a trace, which was so beautiful but sad.
Even at such a moment, Ina who was standing on the balcony saw it, and immediately made a wish with an eager expression, closed her eyes tightly, and made a wish in her heart.
At the same time, Mo Feng in another city in another country also saw the passing of the meteor, and also saw the clearly visible trace, maybe for others, it can't be seen at all, but for Mo Feng, it is extremely obvious, because this is a trace of love.
Although the meteor is bright and gorgeous, it is only a moment of time, and it will soon disappear, and the same is true of love, a trace of heartbeat, a moment of throbbing can not make love last, and it can only be cultivated through difficulties to achieve positive results, if it is not successful, it will be like a meteor disappearing, leaving only a trace.
When love is lost, there is only one trace left, which belongs to the trace of love, which can be remembered for a lifetime
Another half a year has passed, Mo Feng has been in a foreign country for more than a year, and this year Mo Feng has also traveled to most European countries, and now Mo Feng has come to Austria, the capital of music, everyone talks about the piano, but Mo Feng is carrying a guitar on his back, holding an urn that has been polished out of the light, and his clothes are also eclectic, attracting strange eyes wherever he goes.
In his early years, as the owner of a brand restaurant, he sat on Heroes' Square in Vienna, Austria, singing Chinese songs that foreigners could not understand.
"Hello, can you be my boyfriend? I love guys who talk about guitar very, very much. ”
A fashionably dressed, blonde girl walked up to Mo Feng, who was singing, and said straightforwardly in a very lame Chinese dialect.
Hearing the words of the foreign girl, Mo Feng raised his head, looked at this bold and straightforward foreign woman, and then said politely: "I'm sorry." ”
The foreign girl sighed and left disappointed.
Mo Feng continued to play the guitar and sing.
"Who do you think of when you are lonely, do you want to find someone to accompany you"
"I'll think of you bastard."
A cold and excited voice interrupted Mo Feng's singing, the voice was trembling, and the song was equally trembling, when the two voices met, the entire Vienna Heroes' Square was silent, people stopped talking, and the movements between the lovers also stopped, motionless kisses, tight hugs.
The fresh air also stopped flowing, and it all surrounded the sound.
Mo Feng stopped singing, his trembling body raised his head, and when he saw her in his heart, his eyes were already filled with tears.
"You"
When Mo Fenggu was shocked, Ina was also emotionally unstable, wearing a pure white dress, Ina was incomparably beautiful, the black hair had reached the waist, but her beautiful face was extremely haggard, and she was much thinner than a year ago, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is skinny.
The wind moved, the clouds were gone, and the throbbing heart could not be stopped.
This is Ina's most exciting day of the year, a year of searching without bye-bye, more than a dozen countries, and the city has not been in vain, this moment is really worth it.
Mo Feng stood up and put the guitar aside, wanting to look at Ina, but he looked at the urn on the ground, and the surging tears were about to burst out of his eyes, but Mo Feng had to endure it, and he was still thinking that he and Ina were no longer possible.
But Ina couldn't bear the touch in her heart anymore, and quickly took a step and hugged Mo Feng who didn't dare to look up, crying loudly in Mo Feng's ear, the coldness was no longer there, and the whole body was crazy excited and sad.
All the grievances suffered in the past year have cried out, and the residual poison of the past year has also been vented.
At the moment when the Oriental woman in the perfect dress appeared, the foreigners around her cast their eyes, and when they saw Ina hugging the Oriental man crying bitterly, everyone showed an indescribable look.
The foreign woman who confessed to Mo Feng shook her head helplessly, she didn't feel that she was losing to Ina because she was losing, but she was convinced, in the eyes of foreigners, Ina in long dresses was beautiful, not to mention Mo Feng at this moment, she was suddenly hugged tightly by Ina , the body smell that belonged to Ina immediately filled Mo Feng's nose, a cool body fragrance, maybe it was also because of the perfection, at this moment Mo Feng was in a trance, but he was also firm, half in a trance and half firm.
"Bastard, you don't even say a word to me when you leave, did you really forget me? You say, did you really forget about me? ”
Ina choked angrily, but Mo Feng didn't answer, and she didn't hug Ina with her arms.
Ina cried for a moment and suddenly remembered something? He hurriedly let go of Mo Feng, took out the computer from his luggage, and quickly opened the video
"Xiaofeng, Nana is looking for you, this must be a long and hard search, I hope to find you as soon as possible, after finding you, you can come back, the family misses you very much."
"You old man, just say that you don't want to, I'm sorry, Xiaofeng, why don't you say goodbye? Come back, Mommy misses you. ”
"Brother, come back, my sister misses you."
"Brother, you're going to run away secretly, now Ina is going to suffer, when will such a big Europe be found, hey."
The videos of the family were all played, and Mo Feng, who saw this, finally cried, and the so-called loneliness was also cried, and at this time two cute children also appeared.
"Dad, Xiaoqing will miss you, come back quickly."
"Dad, Xiaoyu misses you too, come back quickly."
When he saw the cute child, Mo Feng cried even more fiercely, and kept saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Ina looked at Mo Feng's sad appearance, regardless of the tears on her face, but gently wiped away the tears for Mo Feng, and said gently: "Mo Feng, go back with me, go back to the warm home, don't be so morbidly lonely, okay?" ”
Hearing Ina's words, Mo Feng took Ina's palm away, turned to look at the gray-brown urn, looked at the small photo, and said in a smiling and crying voice: "Ina, let's 'know each other in the past and meet in the future'." ”
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At the end of the play, the plot of 'knowing each other in the past and meeting in the future' will be written in the next new book, and the new book will be released around July, and Mo Fengina will also intersperse it in the new book
It's done, it's easy, but it's also very reluctant, the shortcomings of this book, the next book will make up for it, we will continue to love in the next book, goodbye.
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