"Rui."

Su Qianqian called softly, and the breath lingered between the two of them.

"Hmm." Liu Ruixuan replied inarticulately, and looked at Su Qianqian deeply.

Didn't dare to say another word.

The sudden warmth and softness between his lips made him dare not move, nor dare he dare to say another word.

Cousin, actually, gagged him - with her left hand.

The left hand is the closest to the heart.

Liu Ruixuan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

The gaze that was originally staring at Su Qian's shallow eyes couldn't help but wander on her face.

The long hair dancing in the wind, the clear eyes, the looming pear vortex, and the slightly distracting, lips?

"What are you looking at?"

Su Qian glanced at Liu Ruixuan, withdrew his hand, and turned his head to the side.

Rui looked at her eyes just now, a little, confused? Flashing?!

"I ......"

Liu Ruixuan blinked, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Habitually raised his hand, lifted it into the air, stopped, cough cough.

He was careless again.

In his right hand, he was still holding a handkerchief that had just wiped away his tears.

Handkerchief? Since ancient times, it has been a token of love, this, he understands!

In that early childhood, when he received his cousin's first handkerchief, he knew.

also because of this handkerchief, he remembered that old Feng: If you don't write love words or poems, you can send a Supa to your heart, and you know that you are stingy and look backwards, and you can see it horizontally and vertically, who knows such a thing?

Cousin, oh no, shallow!

His shallowness!

I gave him a handkerchief again.

He understood this: it was their love affair when they grew up.

Well, a love object?

Liu Ruixuan smiled, knowing that he wanted to follow Xia Yang to prepare for the war, to enhance his personal value, and to prepare a surprise birthday gift for Qianqian.

Shallow's birthday is coming.

After so many years, he has not been able to send it out, and this time, he wants to give her all the gifts he has prepared over the years!

Liu Ruixuan quickly stuffed the handkerchief into his trouser pocket and looked at Su Qianqian.

Hey?

Why is the shallow face red?

Liu Ruixuan's eyebrows twisted slightly, and in an instant, the roots of his ears burned inexplicably.

Could it be that Qianqian just saw through his thoughts just now: want to kiss Fang Ze secretly?

But is that possible?

Looking at Su Qianqian's beautiful side face, Liu Ruixuan bit his lip slightly, and his eyes drifted over again: his eyebrows were raised with moths, and his lips were like a dan.

What if you kiss it secretly now?

Shallow, will you hit him?

However, this distance, it seems that he only needs to go a little bit forward, and he can get close.

Liu Ruixuan was a little entangled, looking at Su Qianqian's delicate face.

The wind blew through and blew the long light hair.

In that long flying hair, Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but feel relieved again.

In fact, just like that, quietly hugging her and looking at her, he knew enough.

After all, Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, in the future, there will be time.

Yu is long, he will accompany his shallowness and grow old together.

In this life, shallow can't escape his arms.

This time, he not only had to follow the shallow footsteps, but he also had to lead her and walk forward side by side, he wanted to shelter her from the wind and rain.

All the sufferings have passed.

A bright future awaits them!

There was a wind blowing, blowing Su Qian's long hair, dancing lightly in front of him, and slowly falling.

"Shallow, your long hair is waist-high."

Liu Ruixuan smiled heartily, remembering Bai Xiayang's words, the young man treats me with long hair and waist, is it okay to marry me?

Xia Yang, what a lucky star for him!

Well? Su Qianqian looked at Liu Ruixuan slightly, his eyes flickering.

Long hair up to the waist? Did you find out now?

She always thought that Rui was a careful person.

The smile on the corner of Liu Ruixuan's mouth deepened, ignoring the contempt in Su Qian's eyes, leaned forward slightly, and whispered: "Qianqian, after graduation, I will marry you, okay?" ”

"......" Su Qianqian's heart trembled, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and he looked at Liu Ruixuan without making a sound.

To explain it in terms of the time when the first quarter moon sets and hangs in the treetops, Rui still hasn't understood what she means?

She's not a sister, she's not the one who lives in his heart.

"No, I'll just take you as a default."

Liu Ruixuan chuckled, looked at Su Qianqian intently, and raised his hand to straighten her long hair that was blown by the wind.

"I've been thinking about it, and until now, I don't understand why I have a long-hair complex, it turns out that it's because of you."

"Huh!" Su Qianqian chuckled lightly and lowered his eyes, "You haven't understood yet, have you?" ”

"Understood." Liu Ruixuan replied very clearly, "I understand everything you have." ”

"Then you won't let go?" Su Qian glanced at his arm slightly, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Liu Ruixuan, "Stupid." ”

"Okay, I'll let it go."

Liu Ruixuan responded, let go of the arm that was hugging Su Qianqian, took two steps back, and stood still.

"Okay." Su Qianqian chuckled lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Liu Ruixuan, who stepped back and stood aside, the relief he thought was not coming as planned, but he felt as if something had suddenly been lost.

Unexpectedly, there was some heavy depression and inexplicable heart congestion.

"Goodbye. Astute. ”

Su Qianqian raised his hand and inadvertently brushed the broken hair in his ear, and there seemed to be residual warmth in his ear when he had just stroked it.

"Okay, goodbye, Su Qianqian."

Liu Ruixuan nodded, answered, turned around, and walked forward.

Looking at Liu Ruixuan's back as he turned to leave, Su Qianqian was suddenly stunned, something seemed to rise in his heart, and before he could catch it, in an instant, he fell down heavily.

The wind blew, and the shelves of roses swayed in the wind, just as before.

Su Qianqian took a deep breath, let go of his clenched fist, raised his fingertips and stroked his eyebrows.

Isn't that what she wants?

The three of them have a story, and finally, they have a decent ending.

Sister is in her heart, and it is also in Rui's heart.

Rui wants to have his own future, a better future.

And she, she will always accompany her sister until, at the next stop, see you.

Standing for a while in the slightly blowing wind, looking at Liu Ruixuan's gradually distant and blurred back disappearing around the corner of the intersection, Su Qian smiled indifferently and turned around.

The crescent moon in the west had quietly faded away from the treetops.

It's late, and the night is dark.

She, too, should have gone back.

Su Qianqian raised his hand and gently pressed the corner of his eyes, his eyes trembled, he looked at the intersection in front of him, shook his head gently, and walked forward along the road he came.

The road is long when you come, and the time you come back is short.

When I walked through the intersection and turned onto Lilac Road, I vaguely heard a singing voice coming:

"It's been a long time since I saw you again, and all of a sudden, all the scenes from the past are being replayed, long black hair, white skirt and I still like you at the beginning......"

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