Chapter Seventy-Four: Red Dust in This Life

After listening to Bai Weiyu's answer, Xiao Nianyuan gently stuffed the other earphone into Bai Weiyu's ear.

Under the reflection of the warm yellow car lights, Xiao Nianyuan turned his face sideways and saw that Bai Weiyu's ears were slightly red, and he quietly sighed in his heart, Bai Weiyu was really three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

When Xiao Nianyuan realized that he was looking down along Bai Weiyu's ears, his eyes fell on his white and slender neck, attracted by the delicate and convex Adam's apple like a cherry, he was a little embarrassed to withdraw his gaze.

"I don't know what you like to hear, you can choose." Xiao Nianyuan handed his mobile phone to Bai Weiyu.

Bai Weiyu looked at Xiao Nianyuan's crystal clear eyes just now, and the distance between them was very close. He could clearly see his shadow reflected in Xiao Nianyuan's pupils, and he didn't pay attention to what song was coming from the headphones just now.

Hearing Xiao Nianyuan's words, Bai Weiyu silently withdrew her gaze, took Xiao Nianyuan's mobile phone and flipped through her song list at random.

A song called "Red Dust in This Life" caught Bai Weiyu's attention, he clicked on the song, and then returned the phone to Xiao Nianyuan's hand Zheng

“…… If you have hatred, there is no place of red dust, and it is in vain for the soul, but you want to burn it...... Only no worries, no worries, no complaints, only when they reunite, bury a Qian..."

“…… The most laughing old people are stupid, they are lost by fate, they are scattered and impermanent, they are lovesick, they are lovesick, they are gone, and the joys and sorrows are also poems, and they are endless, and the clouds are ...... know each other."

Xiao Nianyuan's music player is set up to cycle the single song, and the male voice with a slight sense of vicissitudes tells the story, singing the love and hate of several lifetimes.

After the song was looped four times, Bai Weiyu felt that she could memorize most of the lyrics, but Xiao Nianyuan still didn't change the song.

I saw her leaning back in the chair in a daze, her eyes drooping, her long thick eyelashes covering her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Is your ID 'Red Dust' taken from this song?" Bai Weiyu asked tentatively, pulling back Xiao Nianyuan's distant thoughts.

"Well, yes." Xiao Nianyuan remembered that when he first crossed into this world, he really felt that Hongchen was lonely.

At that time, she felt that everything was so unreal, and everything she had in this world was not really her own. It can barely be a sentence without worry, carefree and without complaints.

Until that moment, she sighed alone in the heavy rain, and Bai Weiyu suddenly broke into her world. At that time, she only felt that Bai Weiyu's nascent temperament made her unable to take her eyes off, and only now did she feel that she could not be concerned in this world?

The arrival of Bai Weiyu, like the storm that day, made her unavoidable. Since then, it has entered her life and her heart.

With those days of getting along day and night, Bai Weiyu has been deeply imprinted in her mind and deeply imprinted in her heart. In this world, Bai Weiyu, the first person she really knows by herself, will be the biggest concern in her life.

Bai Weiyu saw that Xiao Nianyuan was silent again, she didn't know what she was thinking, thinking that she was trapped in an emotional entanglement with Qian Feng again, although Zheng looked at the big box of gifts that Xiao Nianyuan gave to Qian Feng before, she probably also learned something about their past.

But Bai Weiyu didn't know how to comfort her, after all, when facing the Rao she liked, it would always make people more anxious, and she would suffer from gains and losses.

Even Bai Weiyu, who fascinated thousands of girls, in front of Xiao Nianyuan, he felt that he didn't have much sense of existence, as if he was low to the dust.

Just like Zhang Ailing, when he saw Xiao Nianyuan, he became very low, low to the dust. But his heart rejoiced, and blossomed out of the dust.

When she found out that she liked Xiao Nianyuan, Bai Weiyu asked herself many times in her heart why she liked her.

Do you like her crystal clear eyes? Do you like the reassuring light sandalwood fragrance on her body? Do you like the pair of shallow pear vortices at the corners of her mouth when she laughs? Or do you like her not forgetting to fight with him when she is domineering in the Summoner's Canyon?

Bai Weiyu thought about it many times but didn't find an answer, until now, when he looked at Xiao Nianyuan, who was close at hand, he suddenly understood. He likes her, and he doesn't need any reason, whatever kind of her, he will like.

He hoped that for a long time to come, he would still be able to sit quietly beside her and accompany her as he did now.

He hoped that in the long years to come, she smiled and said that it was for him, and the stars in her eyes were for him.

He hoped that in the long years to come, he would never see her dim eyes again, and he would never see her crying for Qian Feng and anyone else.

"What are your plans for the holidays? Can I go to your house and play games? When the song "Red Dust in This Life" was looped for the sixth time, Xiao Nianyuan retracted his thoughts, paused the song, looked at Bai Weiyu beside him, and asked expectantly in his eyes.

In this world that is not very familiar with it, the holiday is not something to worry about for Xiao Nianyuan. After joining the IC team, she truly realized the blessing of her existence in this world

In this C city, except for Qian Feng and the training base, she doesn't know anyone, let alone have friends. When I thought of returning to Xuan Window Garden on vacation, the house was not big, but it was absolutely not, and it was empty and alone.

Xiao Nianyuan felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and when he thought of the empty house, he took a nap and got up, and night had fallen. At this time, Don't spare the family should be having dinner as a family, or going out for a stroll with three or five friends.

And I can only sit on the bed in a daze, and then turn on the bedside lamp, and then how to solve the headache for dinner. The loneliness that seems to have been abandoned by the whole world, Xiao Nianyuan is still deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

At this time, looking at Bai Weiyu sitting beside him, Xiao Nianyuan seemed to see a life-saving straw. Like a person about to drown, she wants to desperately grab a straw.

She misses that night very, very much, the happy time of playing games together after dinner at Bai Weiyu's house. If she hadn't had that experience, maybe she would have accepted her fate, would have accepted it, and would have gotten used to eating fruit bread stocked up from the supermarket alone at home.

Then alone on the balcony blowing the lonely evening breeze, or sad nostalgia, or lonely and self-pitying. Otherwise, you will silently play games in your room, or lie on the sofa and watch videos.

If you haven't felt the warmth of the spring breeze, how can you know the biting cold; If you haven't experienced the transience of drunkenness, how can you know the length of soberness.

People are greedy after all, if they don't get it, maybe they don't want to hold it so strongly, but once they have it, they want to hold it tightly in their hands and never let go.

Hearing Xiao Nianyuan's sudden question, Bai Weiyu didn't react for a while. For professional players like them, every time they get used to training, even if they are on vacation, they will play for entertainment when they have nothing to do.

But Xiao Nianyuan proposed that he wanted to come to his house to play games, and he was still a little surprised. Accidents are accidents, and then joy comes.

That is, during the holiday, he can still see Xiao Nianyuan, even if Xiao Nianyuan can only find him to play games.