Wei Zixian was drinking alone, he didn't know what he should do at this birthday banquet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

No, he knew, but he still, didn't do anything.

He only knew that the palace was too stuffy, too stuffy, stuffy, he didn't care about anything, he didn't care about anything, and when a few guards rushed out of the door, he suddenly got up and grabbed the door.

I don't know why, he just needs to run away, just run away.

But he didn't know where he was going to flee. Where?

Unknowingly, after realizing it, he walked aimlessly to the shore of Nanshan Lake.

The spring light is light and warm, and the shore of Nanshan Lake is so beautiful that it is confused to the end.

However, in Wei Zixian's eyes, there was only one who kissed me and I didn't know what time it was.

Wei Zixian's fingers were clenched fiercely, but he didn't close his eyes after all.

In front of him, Wei Zi and I were entangled in the bones, and I couldn't see his existence at all.

However, even if there is no one next to us, burning his eyes and burning all his things, he can't help but look at it, but he can't miss the bits and pieces of me and Wei Zitian.

Wei Zixian watched, looking straight at us, in his beautiful eyes, gradually, gradually, something was flickering, moistening......

Yet, in spite of the light in his eyes, he knew nothing.

He only knows that Wei Zi and I are leaning at this moment, kissing, darkly, kissing, burning all.

His fingertips clenched into fists. His mind, like the sea, burst the embankment and destroyed: Qiu Chao, do you remember? At that time, Shaoguang was warm, five-year-old you, dancing beautifully than a butterfly, approached me, stretched out your hand to me, picked me up and fell to the ground, and smiled, even better than Shaoguang: "You are so good-looking." ”

But I stared at you blankly, and I sat on the ground, but I didn't get up. I don't know, if I just can't get up like this, will you still not let go of the hand you stretched out to me?

Right? Autumn confusion.

Sure enough, I guessed right. And just like that, put your palm, softly, gently, on my palm. Your eyes are even more beautiful than Jin Nian, and you are just like that, very serious, and staring at me with great determination. I know you're saying, "If you don't get up, I won't let go." ”

I don't get up, you don't let go of your hand.

My eyes are only you, and your eyes are only me. Just like that, staring at each other until I got up.

Qiu Confusion, your hands are very soft, very slippery, that kind of extremely beautiful touch, I am reluctant to let go, you know?

Qiu Confusion, do you know why I got up, I'm just afraid, afraid that if you stand for a long time, your legs will be numb.

But, you know, from that moment on, I carved you deep into my mind, my soul, my marrow. That depth of portrayal, you'll never know, I'll never let you know.

Do you know why? It's just that at that time, the carving was too deep and too ruthless, so deep that it made me hurt to the extreme, so ruthless that it hurt me to the extreme. However, the depth of this portrayal is so soft that I love you to the core.

Autumn confusion, do you remember? That year, Shaohua was confused, the pear blossoms brought rain, and the beauty was dazzling and intoxicating. At the age of seven, you sit quietly on the pear blossom tree in a beautiful fairyland.

The boundless pear blossoms, the white and the snow, but you can't line it, your perfect appearance is too flawless, but you can't line it, your skin is too clear and clear.

You pursed your lips, lowered your eyes gently, and the beautiful skirt of the light blue water skirt danced. The fox fur that is too white on the shoulders is extremely ethereal in the backdrop of pear blossoms.

In your arms is a beautiful fox, covered in snow, and you raise your fingertips, gently, softly, and play with its ears. Suddenly, you raise the corners of your lips again, and smile, incomparably gentle, and incomparably beautiful.

I'm stupid again. Qiu Confusion, do you know, you are much more beautiful than a fairy.

Autumn confusion, do you remember? At that time, you were dyed with ink, the weather was cold, and on the riverside of the ice carved jade, you were eight years old, quietly, stepping on the ice.

The snow doesn't stop, the ice doesn't melt, you who are better than the snow in a white dress, let the snow petals, break a little bit. Ren is cold, dripping and dripping.

Qiu Confusion, do you know, at this moment, you are better than snow-white skin, appearance, better than all.

When I was looking at you stupidly, stupidly, you suddenly looked back and smiled softly at me.

On your eyelashes, there seems to be something, flickering, fluttering, and your eyes seem to have something, in storage, in healing.

Qiu Confused, do you know, your smile is better than anything else, let me, forget time.

Autumn confusion, do you remember? In the past, when the summer flowers were as bright as the stars, you only quietly, lying on the fence, your eyes were gentle, staring at the lush and enchanting flowers.

The flowers are in full bloom, the shadows are abundant, and they are beautiful and heart-warming. You are wearing a fire dress, that kind of color, more dazzling than fire, hotter than fire, more beautiful than flowers.

However, you have lost all the beauty, all the charm, and all the dazzling color.

I'm standing there, not doing anything, not going to do anything, I'm just, that's it, stupid, stupid, looking at you, that's my most beautiful fate.

Autumn confusion, you know? I don't dare to ask for it, I don't dare to hope for it, but you are like this, making me unresistant, unprepared, and facing again, and you look back and chuckle.

You know, your smile is so beautiful that it makes the flowers no longer bloom.

The clouds are rolling and the flowers are blooming and falling, but I only remember that you smile more seductively than the flowers.

Autumn confusion, you know? My love for you is not a bright moon, there is no deficiency. When it is dark, I will silently cover your eyes, light the lights all over the room, and when you open your eyes, let me tell you that my love for you will not be extinguished.

I boasted to you, and I said, "My heart will be dripping into amber for you, and after it cools, after a thousand years, ten thousand years later, ten thousand years later,...... Love is still transparent. ”

At the ebbed tide of the sea mouth, the boat can't reach the lover's pier, and the words can't be received. At the end of the sea, after saying goodbye, wave to the current of the sea of tears.

Autumn confusion, your hair is beautiful and waterfall, smudged year after year. Your smile is gentle, the painting style is extremely beautiful, and the cloak brushes across the window, which coincides with the poetic youth.

Autumn confusion, your incense, wake up the tip of my pen, the end of the inkstone under the lamp is sleepless, and it is difficult to lift the pen to cook.

On the paper, you are far away, only the wind is worried.

The red leaves are picked up and shaken off by you. The painter guards the white scroll, and behind you, the wind blows all night.

My wolf can't wipe out the dust, and I can't get back the moment of love.

Falling leaves are tired, more than poetry, and the painting style is beautiful.

Autumn confusion, do you remember? Once time was like an arrow, you and I traveled around three thousand miles in the spring, and sent the lake to see the rain at night, but you and I were mistaken for Su Di.

The lakeside is beautiful, sparkling, but you can't find it, your beauty, a wisp of it.

Me and you, will be wrong and take advantage of the beauty of spring. You soothe your eyebrows, drink tea, and seem to be waiting, and the water will come to you. The two millimeters of spring on the side of the boat penetrate the heart of the lake.

Spring comes, flowers are blooming, but you don't like to return. The lake embraces the landscape hall, and your heart, it seems, falls here.

At night, I disguised myself as a tea horse again and sent you away.

The night turned, and the lake was replaced by tears.

I want to give my heart to you, let the spring light warm again, me and you.

The ink paintings I collected last year were too precious, and I melted my heart into tears while I was not prepared.

Qiu Confusion, I love you, but love will not, more than not loving.

As the night deepened, you and I sat quietly, looking at each other without saying anything, but each other's eyes were tacitly understood. At that moment, even if it was the moon, I was jealous.

Gently by the lake, pick half a pear. The moon and the stars will be chaotic, but I won't, remove the view from the window.

Half a cup of tea, half a cup of sand at the bottom of the lake, half a sentence and half a song "Shaoguangshang"

The tears of the night lake, steamed half a year ago, followed Yunfei, chased south, slowly laid down the rain, and gave the teacup under the colorful clouds.