After years of life and death, the soul has never come to dream.

The candle flame flickered, the shadows were blurred, everything was dim, everything was scattered, everything was crooked.

The figure is Shanshan, that is the shadow of Liu Fufeng.

Am I wrong?

Tough as she was, too, began to waver.

Shake is only for a moment.

The heart is like a rock.

From one angle, she was outrageously wrong, but in another, she never missed.

Never.

Liu Fufeng had something to say to Lu Aya, but he couldn't speak.

Some of the burden on her shoulders should have been on Lu Aya, or it should have been on the Snow Girl.

It doesn't make sense to say it, and I haven't thought about it.

She wiped away her tears, and the scars on her hands were restored to their original state, and there was not a single scar left.

Liu Fufeng looked at Lu Aya's three thousand troubles and said, "What about the word?" ”

She didn't know how to speak.

Lu Aya seemed to anticipate it, and said, "The word ......"

"Wait, turn around." Liu Fufeng said.

Lu Aya's face, she felt heartache when she looked at it for a second.

"Don't."

Unexpectedly, Lu Aya refused, she said, "Listen to me." ”

Liu Fufeng couldn't ask for it, but was speechless.

Lu Aya turned her back and said, "The word is lyrical? It doesn't count, Mingzhi? Probably, I don't understand either. ”

She doesn't understand, Liu Fufeng does.

Ambition is love, this is something that Liu Fufeng has confirmed.

Liu Fufeng said: "Say it, I'll listen." ”

"Okay."

Liu Fufeng asked, "By the way, don't you have to write it this time?" ”

When Lu Aya heard this, her little face was slightly bitter: "My wrist hurts." ”

It's been a long time to play.

Liu Fufeng couldn't hold back, sneered, and said, "Okay, okay, then we won't write." ”

She tried hard to laugh.

quietly put away the rice paper on the table, and this time, he didn't dare to touch it.

Lu Aya said: "Actually, this poem is the first I mastered, and what I want to listen to to my sister is also prepared on the Shangyuan Festival, and I originally wanted to listen to it to my sister during the next Shangyuan Festival......

Halfway through listening to the words, it comes to an abrupt end.

Senior sister shouldn't be able to hear.

Liu Fufeng said lightly: "With you, every day is Shangyuan Festival." ”

"Okay." Lu Aya smiled, this was the most beautiful love story she had ever heard.

Outside the house, there are eggs under the nest, because the snow is always gentle, and there will always be a glimmer of life.

Lu Aya paused for a moment and said, "The word is...... Qinglian Pond Guest Yuan Xi. ”

Liu Fufeng nodded and said: "Qinglian Pond is a double tone of sixty-eight characters, six sentences before and after, four rhymes, there are also Qingyu cases, a year of spring, and Yuan Xi is both a Lantern Festival, also known as Shangyuan. ”

Lu Aya was slightly dissatisfied, turned her back and said, "Senior sister, don't you say that you don't understand words?" ”

Liu Fufeng chuckled and said, "I understand a little too." ”

It's a loss to understand some.

It's a little easier.

Spring and Shangyuan should also be easy words.

Liu Fufeng listened to Lu Aya's words.

The girl's voice was hoarse and gentle, and she said: ""The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, and the stars are like rain......"

Liu Fufeng fell in.

Fireworks are all over the sky, fire trees and silver flowers, just like the carnival of the Shangyuan Festival, the Shangyuan Festival in Picheng is also very lively, the fireworks are set off, first rushing into the sky, and then falling from the sky, like a meteorite shower.

"BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. Lu Aya said, pausing.

The fairyland of carriages and horses, drum music, lights and moons, and folk artists singing and dancing.

Liu Fufeng didn't notice anything unusual.

It's a very beautiful scene, it's hard for her to imagine, it's just that she has learned it for so short, how can Lu Aya have such rhetoric.

She didn't want to.

Lu Aya should be the best.

Lu Aya continued: "Moth snow willow golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. ”

Liu Fufeng smiled.

She looked at the girl in front of her, this sentence is the best portrayal of Lu Aya, and it is also the state of Lu Aya she wants to see the most.

Lu Aya's knuckles are white.

Whole word.

There are two meanings.

She hopes that the junior sister understands the first type, after all, the junior sister can't understand words.

Because of the pun she was meant to say, she didn't deserve it anymore.

Lu Aya said: "The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was there, and the lights were ...... Shan Shan. ”

Turned.

Liu Fufeng was in the firelight of the candles.

Lu Aya smiled and said, "I found you." ”

That smile is like the most beautiful flower blooming in the abyss.

It can be spent in beauty, but also in the abyss.

Liu Fufeng also smiled and said, "Senior sister, you are waiting for me here." ”

"Hmm." Lu Aya lay on the table, pillowing her arms and shaking her head.

Next, Liu Fufeng naturally expressed his infinite love for Lu Ayaci, and when he was in a good mood, he chatted a lot with Lu Aya, in front of the swaying candle flame that could be broken at any time.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her junior sister, Lu Aya breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know if Liu Fufeng understands it or not.

Pity.

If you don't know words, it doesn't mean you're stupid.

She knows everything.

Of course, if you don't understand the words, you don't understand what Lu Aya's words mean, that is the insight of a university inquirer, not something that a little girl can say.

Understand the meaning, but do not understand the realm.

Liu Fufeng thought that Lu Aya might want to say that no matter how beautiful and beautiful the light outside was, as long as she was in a place, even if it was a dim and miserable place, she would find her.

There is another kind.

Lonely and self-appreciative.

Like the one standing outside the bustle.

Lu Aya is Liu Fufeng, the person under the lights.

But the emotions that should have been lonely were uneasy in Liu Fufeng's eyes.

Disturbed.

Don't be upset.

The surroundings of Lu Aya...... There is only Lingshan.

She was uneasy about Lingshan.

She knew something.

Liu Fufeng frowned.

On the side, Lu Aya put away the pen, ink, inkstone, and restless heart.

Liu Fufeng was wrong.

It's not the environment that disturbs her.

Lu Aya thinks that under the lights, it should be a person who is spotless even in a dark environment, not her, who is already dirty and doesn't know if it's a human being.

The person who is lit up on the Shangyuan Festival should be the junior sister.

Lu Aya thought so.

Just like at this moment, from Lu Aya's point of view, there has always been and only the shadow of Liu Fufeng under the lights.

From the beginning, when she chose to sit in this position, the lights were only reflected on Liu Fufeng's body.

Lu Aya lowered her eyes, and the beauty mole was slightly dull.

What she is going to do next is no longer worthy of the artistic conception of the lights, but only the misery of the swaying.

Those pure years are long gone.

Liu Fufeng didn't understand.

Of course not.

She wouldn't have thought of what Lu Aya was going to do, this was the biggest variable.

Liu Fufeng praised Lu Aya, and asked, "Senior sister, how are your piano skills?" ”

Lu Aya took off the earrings and said, "If you carve Yuqin, it should be okay, do you want to listen to it?" ”

"Listen."

Of course, Liu Fufeng said.

……

The spring water dingdong.

Everything is changing in the Nine Peaks, and time passes.

The song is clear, the people are beautiful, the costumes are spacious, and the sound and color of the golden guqin are flowing.

There is a gentle timbre in the ears, and the girl you like in your eyes can be touched by reaching out.

This is the happiness here.

Lu Aya has really improved a lot.

Liu Fufeng thought.

Suddenly.

Yes.

It also shows that a long time has passed.

She couldn't take her eyes off it anymore.

The time together is only getting shorter and shorter.

Don't go through the years.