Look at the black and white eyes that are close at hand.

Ouyang Fuqian was inexplicably moved, slowly raised his hand, and his fingertips gently slid over Liu Ruixuan's handsome eyebrows.

She walked for a long time in that mental journey, so long that she almost got lost.

Rui, however, is different, he has been following her footsteps, from Liujia Village to Yunling, to Jingyun Master, all the way to her side, and now, following her footsteps, he came here.

This walk has gone from their childhood to the present.

Now, they're all grown up.

Fortunately, he didn't give up, and after so many years of silence, he finally came to her side.

Fortunately, she did not live up to herself, and met him in the most beautiful years of the past and now.

Those past pasts, at this moment, are opened one by one like fragments of a movie, and they are read one by one......

Later, when she and Tong Tong turned around and were about to leave, they saw Grandpa Li.

Grandpa Li didn't have anything, just smiled slightly, looked at her, and waited for her to approach.

Just like two years ago, they used to live together, waiting for her arrival, then caring for her growth with all their hearts, and then sending her away with a smile.

This time, too.

Grandpa Li was standing three meters away with peace and kindness, waiting there quietly, waiting for her to be relieved, waiting for her to follow him home.

She walked over, looked at Grandpa Li, raised her head, her eyes full of tears, and the stars flashed like above.

Grandpa Li stretched out his arm and naturally hugged her into his arms.

At that moment, her tears slipped silently, wetting the corners of her eyes and Grandpa Li's clothes.

Long.

Grandpa Li patted her on the back: "Okay, shallow, don't cry, it's not your fault." ”

But her heart was even more uncomfortable.

All of them, it's not her fault.

Only she knows that the current result is the incident she single-handedly provoked.

If it weren't for her, then none of this would have happened now.

They will live their country life quietly and peacefully.

And she, as before, will have a deep sisterhood.

Now, she, can't forgive herself.

When I turned around, I looked through the half-open courtyard door, but I only saw half of the corner.

I don't know, is Rui still sitting under the full shelf of grapevines at this moment, sad and sad alone?

She wanted to walk over and comfort him.

But she couldn't take that step.

Just because, she is the one who has the least right to comfort Rui!

"Let's go, it's not too early."

Grandpa Li pulled her home.

The familiar road is so unfamiliar, and every step is so heavy.

Later, the second, she left there.

Left Liujia Village, left Grandpa Li's sight, left Grandma Zhao's care, left Tong Tong's smile, and left the beautiful boy who was sad under the grape trellis in his mind.

After that, she began to get used to the smile with her eyebrows and head down, and slowly forgot the once bright smile; She began to get used to being alone, looking out the window in a daze, and those Song Ci she once liked were put away in the high pavilion.

Just as she began to get used to everyone calling her Ouyang Fuqian, she returned to Jingyun, returned to her former life, and returned to her former classmates and partners.

Liujia Village, the memory of Liujia Village, slowly faded in her life.

Slowly fading, there is also the handsome and fair-skinned boy who loves to laugh in her memory, and the confidant who agreed to be a lifelong friend, she pressed together to the deepest part of her heart.

Don't dare, don't want to, can't touch, when you touch it, you will be sad.

In a flash, many years have passed.

After the college entrance examination, she insisted on staying in Jingyun and staying at Jingyun Normal University to continue her studies.

There are memories of my childhood.

There is also an incomprehensible complex, which is faintly fermenting in my heart.

Until, at the beginning of the school year, the new students registered, Tong Tong suddenly appeared.

The fragments of the past, in an instant, were flipped through again, but she had already learned to be sad, raised her eyebrows, and smiled indifferently.

Tong Tong, it's really good to be shallow now.

When she heard this, she smiled and was silent in her heart.

In her life, she has had a lifelong confidant and a lifelong friend.

Since then, she has occasionally, in the dead of night, she will remember the old things from many years ago.

The past, even after many years, will still be heartbroken and congested, but those have really happened, firmly rooted in the deepest part of her heart, and are an indispensable and irreplaceable part of her life.

Even if it is buried in her heart, accidentally, inadvertently bounces away, it will still make her sad.

Some people, some things, do not want to deliberately forget, they will really forget, and time may not slowly heal.

All the knots in the heart, until the one that is truly untied, will always be unpassable, and forget to talk.

If she had to do it all over again, might she do it again?

She also asks herself when she thinks about the past, but she never finds a decent answer.

In that trivial memory, in that distant place, she has gained family affection and friendship.

It's just that she lost her sister forever, and also lost forever, her original dream.

At that time, she would also accidentally think that the boy who loved to laugh came, and I don't know, where is he now, how is he doing?

After thinking about it and thinking about it, I finally decided to hide the boy in my memory in the deepest part of my memory, and he should have another life and a better future.

No matter what his future holds, he shouldn't have anything to do with her anymore.

Those past sufferings were brought to him by her.

Maybe he forgot about it, right? Those former pains, has he also been slowly healed in the treatment of time?

And she shouldn't have any more thoughts.

A wind blew, blowing the long pale blue ribbon in her hair, blowing in front of her eyes, blocking her view from looking in front of her.

Ouyang Fu raised his hand shallowly, wanting to brush off the ribbon that was blowing over, but found that as far as the eye could see, there was an extra pair of hands, which were slender and well-trimmed, and they were neatly trimmed, replacing the ribbon that she took to block in front of her.

The pair of black and white eyes, which did not hide the eyes she liked, were clearly presented in front of her eyes in an instant.

looked at her so steadily, her eyes were full of her familiar smile between her eyebrows, and she saw the deepest part of her heart.

Memory and reality alternate for a while.

She remembered the moonlit night of late spring three months ago.

The wind is warm, the flowers are fragrant, the moon is bright, the lights are gentle, and the night is dark.

In that twilight of spring, they "met" again.

After many years, he still remembers the fairy tales and jokes of his childhood.

And she, because of the unclear mood in her heart, made her agree to Xia Yang's suggestion to accompany him in a play for the last time before parting.

Fortunately, at the end of the story, she obeyed her heart's wishes.

shouted out the three words "Liu Ruixuan".

The name that has been hidden in my heart for more than ten years, those old things, with the appearance of those three words, were read again.

Fortunately, he never forgot.

Fortunately, she still has an obsession in her heart.

Fortunately, I finally got you.

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