It was already noon when Bai Weiyu and Xiao Nianyuan arrived in D City, and after the two took a taxi to the hotel to put their luggage, they went straight to the Lovelorn Museum after lunch, and there was still an endless stream of people visiting the Lovelorn Museum.

As soon as he entered the Museum of Broken Love, Xiao Nianyuan immediately took Bai Weiyu's hand and shuttled among the pedestrians. Bai Weiyu and Xiao Nianyuan clasped their fingers, and they didn't know what her goal was, so they had to follow her steps closely.

Soon, Xiao Nianyuan pulled Bai Weiyu to find the wall where she had pasted the Tibetan head poem, and stood there seriously looking for the note she left with the Tibetan head poem.

Bai Weiyu looked at Xiao Nianyuan, who was already standing beside her, her eyes were moving quickly and densely on the wall with serious concentration. Bai Weiyu didn't know why, so she had to stand aside, her eyes falling on Xiao Nianyuan's delicate and good-looking side face.

"Bai Weiyu, look, this is what I wrote to you when I came last time." Xiao Nianyuan suddenly shook her hand lightly, and the excitement in his tone couldn't be hidden.

Bai Weiyu followed the direction pointed by Xiao Nianyuan's index finger, and saw the poems written in the font of Xiao Nianyuan's book in a pile of dense sticky notes.

Xiao Suo's lonely red dust guest,

I miss the Huangquan Road.

Far away the sea is wide and the sky is high,

Love is deep and shallow.

The white lotus should be peerless,

Slightly chuckled into the hustle and bustle.

Who leans on the fence in the rain and cold courtyard,

In the end, it will not be a water moon mirror flower.

Don't regret falling in love in this life,

Regret at first sight does not know your own heart.

The clever Bai Weiyu read the whole poem, and immediately found that this was a hidden poem, he gently rubbed the top of Xiao Nianyuan's hair dotingly, and took the pen on the table in front of him. A few brushes were made in the blank space next to the Tibetan poem, and a poem was left.

The white moon and the breeze are all passers-by,

Light rain and light cold Fengming Mountain.

The first sight in the rain should be fate,

Love is like water, and it is difficult to harvest early.

Xiao Xiao fell wood and autumn again,

I can't forget the lovesickness.

Hand in hand from afar, we should return together.

"This is a museum of broken love, so we're showing affection." Xiao Nianyuan watched Bai Weiyu also leave a hidden poem next to her original poem, and her heart was happy, but she leaned into Bai Weiyu's ear and teased softly.

"Then let's get out of here as soon as possible and go shopping in the ancient streets in the evening?" Bai Weiyu proposed. Last time, he looked for Xiao Nianyuan's figure in the crowded ancient street, and he still remembered it vividly.

……

In the evening, Bai Weiyu, who returned to the hotel, still saw the skirt that Xiao Nianyuan said last time, Gu Wenwen gave her.

Wearing a bright red backless long dress, Xiao Nianyuan's beautiful back with skin like condensed fat is a butterfly bone that people can't take their eyes off, with indescribable sex in elegance. Feel.

Bai Weiyu's heart rippled slightly, and she wrapped around Xiao Nianyuan's slender waist.

The air conditioner in the room was heating enough, and I could quietly hear the two hearts beating together at the same frequency, the warm snorts intertwined, and the lips overlapped in the hot breath exhaled.

Outside, the cold wind howled, and the biting cold air passed through the windows, covering the windows with a thin mist.

The dark curtains cover the room inside, and only the warm yellow light through the curtains seems to have an endless tenderness.

……

Three years later, Team IC's lim, rain, light, moon, and far retired. The stage of LPL continues, however, it has always had fresh blood injected, and its legend and glory will never stop.

Xiao Nianyuan packed his luggage, and when he went to Bai Weiyu's room to look for him, he found the exaggerated pink box in his cabinet.

Bai Weiyu shook her head helplessly, took out the box, and opened it in front of Xiao Nianyuan.

That's right, the neat and tidy inside are all gifts from Xiao Nianyuan to Qian Feng in the past. Since watching Xiao Nianyuan's confession, everything in it has no meaning for Bai Weiyu.

But Bai Weiyu has been kept, and I don't know if I have forgotten it a long time ago, in short, it was not until today that this pink box was taken out again.

Bai Weiyu explained the origin of this box of things to Xiao Nianyuan in a few simple words, and he decided to hand over the handling power to Xiao Nianyuan.

Xiao Nianyuan listened to the origin of this box, looked through the contents again, and then sighed.

This is left by Xiao Nianyuan in the past, and what is in it is all about her and Qian Feng's youth, perhaps, this is the best memory of love in her life.

Xiao Nianyuan was silent for a long time, and finally took a long breath, looked at Bai Weiyu with crystal clear eyes, and said, "I want to return this box of things to Qian Feng." ”

"Listen to you." Bai Weiyu approached, following Xiao Nianyuan's soft and smooth long hair, and the words were indescribably doting.

……

Three days later.

Qian Feng locked himself in the room and finished reading a long letter written by Xiao Nianyuan to him, the handwriting in the letter was very unfamiliar to him, and the tone was also unfamiliar to him.

He put away the letter with mixed emotions and opened the pink cardboard box, the contents of which were familiar to him.

One by one, he caressed the old things that were related to Xiao Nianyuan and related to him, and the mist in his eyes was no longer controllable, turning into big droplets of tears.

Xiao Nianyuan has such a sentence in the letter:

"Xiao Nianyuan, who loved you before, was lost by you, but, from beginning to end, there has always been only one person in her heart, and that person is you."

Qian Feng's tears wiped more and more, it turned out that Xiao Nianyuan, who had loved him for a whole youth, had never changed her mind, she had always loved only herself, but she broke her heart again and again, until finally, she completely lost her.

……

It was night, Bai Weiyu hugged the person in her arms, hooked the corners of her lips and teased: "I heard that you not only sent that box, but also wrote a letter to Qian Feng?" ”

Xiao Nianyuan turned his head sideways, just saw Bai Weiyu's good-looking Adam's apple rolling up and down, stroked his neck, and said with a smile: "I heard? Listen to whom? I didn't tell you that, but you really don't have a reason to eat this vinegar. ”

"I just think you wrote to him and didn't write to me." Bai Weiyu grabbed the hand that was on his neck, and approached Xiao Nianyuan with half-squinted eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of danger in his hoarse voice.

"Hey, my god of killing, ask yourself, I really didn't write it to you? Hundreds of thousands of words of ......"

"But it wasn't written by your own hand, and I'm not very satisfied." Bai Weiyu raised her eyebrows and interrupted Xiao Nianyuan's words in a soft voice.

Bai Weiyu's deliberate fault finding fault made Xiao Nianyuan couldn't help but snort coldly and rolled his eyes.

"Also, I want to hear you explain, why did you follow Su Hao back then, you have to say that you like to kill gods, you didn't know him at all in your previous world."

Oh, Bai Weiyu is starting to turn over old accounts, Bai Weiyu, who has an IQ online, is simply asking knowingly.

Xiao Nianyuan complained silently in his heart, then took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and flipped to the photo of her and Bai Weiyu on the roof of the training base that night.

But before she could say what she wanted to say next, Bai Weiyu leaned over and swallowed a thousand words into her mouth......

(End of book)

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