Kikyo looked at the sea and remembered the boy who never came back, leaving tears of sadness. The girl has become an old grandmother, but the trip to the beach has never stopped. She became a bellflower after her death. Therefore, the flower language of the bellflower is: 'Hopeless love'" After saying that, Wu Caixuan glanced at Zhang Hanyue fiercely, as if he was the handsome young man with a "negative heart".

Zhang Hanyue seemed to understand what she meant.

"Nope! That's not true! ”

"Legend has it that once upon a time, there lived a young girl named Kikyo in a certain village, who had no parents and lived alone at home. And in the village, there was a teenager and her childhood sweetheart, at that time they were young and they always had fun together, and they also made a lifelong agreement. After a few years, Kikyo grew into a beautiful girl, and the boy grew into a handsome young man, and they became a pair of lovers. However, the boy went to Huaxia for various reasons, and before leaving, he made an eternal promise to Kikyo that he would definitely come back! ”

"Time passed little by little, Kikyo's heart was shattered in the torment of waiting, and she kept praying to God to let her beloved come back quickly."

One day, the god finally appeared, and Kikyo said to the god, "My beloved him, please let him come back." ”

God said, "Kikyo, you have been thinking about her, but have you endured it all?" ”

Kikyo said again: "O god, I want to forget him, but his heart, his every movement, and his bits and pieces have long been imprinted in my mind!" The concubine can't do it! Kikyo cried.

"You can't wait for it, now give up that thought! It doesn't belong to you! ”

"No matter what, my heart doesn't change!" The god wanted to say something more, and Kikyo ran away.

God said helplessly, "Let her go, and one day, she will understand." ”

The young man who loved Kikyo was never heard from and never returned. Kikyo can't let go of the thoughts in his heart, and always runs to the beach, praying for a miracle to appear, and the sea can bring his beloved back to her.

Decades have passed, and Kikyo has become an old man, and she still goes to the beach every day to wait for her lover's return. While waiting, Kikyo was always thinking about his beloved boy, and finally one day, Kikyo recalled the sweet time between the young and the young, and slowly closed her eyes, and her body became a beautiful bellflower flower. Therefore, the flower language of the bellflower is: 'Eternal love!' 'Just like I do to you. ”

Zhang Hanyue often consciously reached out to hold Wu Caixuan's hand.

Wu Caixuan shook off Zhang Hanyue's hand in disgust, and turned around, as if she didn't want to see Zhang Hanyue again.

"When happiness comes, some people can grasp happiness, and some people are destined to miss it, unable to grasp it, and unable to keep flowers. Even if the boy and her lost both lines, she didn't give up, Xuanxuan, your love is right in front of your eyes, do you still want to give up? Zhang Hanyue looked at her gently, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Wu Caixuan was stunned for a moment, as if she wanted to say something more.

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......" She only felt that her delicate lips were instantly "violated", and then her pretty face turned red, and "En......" couldn't help but let out a stiff voice when doing a certain exercise. Zhang Hanyue's domineering kiss reminded him of all kinds of past events, and most of the anger in her heart disappeared in an instant.

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Many years later, Zhang Hanyue and Wu Caixuan, the famous writers and famous entrepreneurs who have already returned to modern times and have long been old men, are still affectionate and loving, just like newlywed couples, and the most commendable thing is that Zhang Hanyue has several wives, even if Zhang Hanyue lost power for a period of time, they are still only by Zhang Hanyue's side, never abandoned, which is also Zhang Hanyue's most talked about place.

Therefore, with the consent of Zhang Hanyue himself, after the discussion of the National Assembly, and the consent of the then President Xi Yuanping and the cabinet led by him, the reporters of the Central Television of the Federal Republic of China began to interview and report on Zhang Hanyue for a short time, so there was the following dialogue.

"Why did you say such a thing at the time?" The reporter asked respectfully.

"Hehe, I was young and frivolous at the time, and I had already made great achievements at a young age, so I was naturally a little arrogant." Of course, no one knows that Zhang Hanyue has been to the Qing Dynasty, and he has brought back a few big beauties with Chang against the sky, and even a queen of a certain island country, which is a later story.

And Zhang Hanyue, who was already full of gray hair, stroked his beard, and said to the old man next to him with a smile: "Isn't it, old woman!" ”

"Old man, look at what you can!" The old woman beside Zhang Hanyue who was about to lose her teeth showed a smile and said slowly. No one knows that they have traveled from the last century, and even if they say it, no one believes it, at that time, Zhang Hanyue faked the life experience of several of them, but he went bankrupt and spent a lot of money, and the two often looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and did not say anything.

The reporter smiled slightly and said, "I really envy your happy life." ”

After that, the reporter took out a light blue book from his hand and flipped through it, as if he was looking for something.

"Mr. Hanyue, En...... We see in your book that there is a description that says: 'She gave him a cold look, said nothing, and then suddenly turned away, turned her back to him, and turned away without warning!' He panicked for a moment, staring at her back with vacant eyes, as if the end of the world was coming, and at that moment, he only felt that my eyes darkened, suddenly flickered, and then became pitch black again, and at that moment, he clearly saw that her eyes burned with uncontrollable anger. ’”

"Suddenly, she turned around again and looked at him silently, with anger and remorse and fanatical love in her eyes...... Various, various; The complex gaze contained in her eyes, which even a veteran actor with decades of experience cannot perfectly reproduce, is a complex emotion that no artist can imagine. Her hands trembled slightly, and her pale face formed by labor, worry, struggle, and love, and the blood vessels that loomed between her sideburns and the tears that appeared in the corners of her eyes, she did not speak, not even a simple word popped out of her mouth. 'Well, it's about the love between you, how did you reconcile then?' ”

Zhang Hanyue and Wu Caixuan looked at each other and smiled, silent.