"Big brother."

Mobei's voice came.

Liu Ruixuan, who originally looked down at the ground, came back to his senses slightly.

Raising his head, he found Mo Bei's handsome and abnormal face, and looked at him with a shallow smile on the side, no, not just looking at him, Mo Bei inadvertently looked at Ouyang Fuqian, who was two meters away.

Following his line of sight, Liu Ruixuan saw the familiar eyes again.

Also, behind those eyes, Zhu Yan is looking here!

That Zhu Yan with a high ponytail!

At this moment, he realized that it turned out.

It was not because of Zhu Yan's appearance that he noticed this beautiful snow lotus in white clothes, but because this snow lotus had always been buried deep in his heart.

He thought that he had slowly forgotten it, but he never thought that she had unconsciously followed him like a shadow, no, it was deep in the depths of her soul, even if she was inadvertently touched, she could pull the most fragile string.

That high ponytail!

It's his speculation, conjecture and concern all the time.

In the past few years, he had imagined what his cousin would look like more than once.

When she grew up, her cousin was like those girls outside the window, combing her beautiful high ponytail, and when she walked, she shook it at the back of her head, like her smug smile.

So much so that later, whenever he saw a girl with a high ponytail, he would inadvertently look at it twice.

Later, I suddenly found that there were more girls with high ponytails on campus.

In that high ponytail, he began to get used to it, but he also slowly forgot what he imagined it to be, and all he remembered was the two pigtails that were almost turned upside down.

It's just that the quiet and beautiful snow lotus in front of him is still the cousin he once remembered?

A warm breeze blew, gently blowing the bangs on his forehead, and also blowing Ouyang Fuqian's long hair that ran over his shoulders.

The sentence suddenly came to my mind, wait for my long hair to shoulder length, young man, can you marry me?

In front of Liu Ruixuan's eyes, it seemed that the original summer suddenly appeared again.

In that kind of summer, there was a girl with two pigtails that were almost upturned, raised her head, and yelled at him: "Is it so difficult for you to marry me?" ”

His face turned slightly red, and he said in a loud voice: It's not difficult, if you ask me to marry, I'll marry.

I thought of the bus that was getting farther away, or the girl's words, poked his head, and smiled, don't forget, you have to marry me.

It seems that it was just a moment when a warm breeze blew in the blink of an eye, and twelve years have slipped through your fingers.

Time is like a catalyst, and he has slowly grown into the man his cousin used to be.

Time seemed to be an executioner, he actually forgot his cousin, and in the later time, he forgot so much that he couldn't even find a trace.

I imagined that there would be no encounter, but I never thought that it would be such an encounter.

The cousin in front of him is still the "cousin" in his memory?

Liu Ruixuan's nose was slightly sour, and the hands in his pockets couldn't help but clench a little, so that he was slightly drenched.

At that moment, he suddenly wanted to cry, after forgetting his excitement and learning to watch coldly, after learning to avoid people's eyes and pretend, after he had long forgotten to cry and sadness as tenacious as a green vine, he looked at Ouyang Fuqian, who was smiling indifferently in front of him.

He suddenly wanted to cry.

She's here?

"Rui?" Ouyang Fu smiled faintly, and a pear vortex appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Ghost." ”

Ghost?

At that moment, Liu Ruixuan suddenly felt that his nose was sour again, and he hurriedly pinned his head to the other side.

Rui, ghost.

That's what his cousin used to call him.

Every then, he would protest loudly, he was not a ghost, he was Liu Ruixuan, and his cousin could also call him Rui.

Ouyang Fuqian laughed, raised his hand and poked his forehead: Got it, ghost, Rui.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and then his forehead seemed to be touched by some warm object.

Liu Ruixuan turned around, and Ouyang Fuqian's smiling and indifferent face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Is this my cousin? The most familiar cousin he remembered!

Liu Ruixuan was stunned, Ou Shifuqian, who had long hair fluttering, had already stood in front of him, looking at him indifferently with a smile.

This smiling face is so strange and so familiar!

That pear vortex!

Only then did he realize that Ouyang Fu raised his right hand and poked it at his forehead again.

"Ghosts." With a chuckle, the cool fingers touched his forehead again.

Ghost?

Liu Ruixuan's eyes suddenly moistened, he opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, grabbed Ouyang Fuqian's right hand, took advantage of the situation and hugged him into his arms, and whispered, "Cousin? ”

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Yes, it's his cousin.

That cousin from many years ago, is back.

Zhao Mobei's eyes widened in amazement, and the hands that were originally in his pockets couldn't help but be taken out, stretched forward, and froze in mid-air.

What did he see?

Ouyang Fuqian stretched out his hands to wrap around Liu Ruixuan and patted him on the back gently.

This?

Is this still the cold and arrogant drama witch he knows?

Except when acting, he will lower his proud head, and usually, when he sees a boy, he has an expression of air.

He had known her for five years, and he had never seen her, with which boy she had ever been close to, let alone hugging a boy in public.

Even if she is acting, she only guides from a close or distant view, and never goes on stage herself.

Now, what does this mean?

Zhao Mobei retracted his outstretched hand, took two steps back, and suddenly, he found that Kai Ling and Zhu Yan not far away had walked into the crowd and were looking here.

The group of Huan Feiyan was thin, staring, opening their mouths, and talking loudly, and the stunned expressions were already clear, and their surprise was no less than his shock at the moment.

So, isn't this one a play?

Zhao Mobei was stunned and looked at Ouyang Fuqian again, but only saw a handful of hair on Liu Ruixuan's shoulder.

Oh, I can't see my face, I can't see my expression, is this an old acquaintance? Don't you know each other?

Hehe, this witch, what do you want? Which play are you playing?

Isn't it over?

Does he want to go to Xia Yang and ask Liu Ruixuan about his situation?

Zhao Mobei looked at the two familiar figures, hesitated, looked at Liu Ruixuan, and walked towards Kai Ling and Zhu Yan at the back of the crowd.

Forget it, he doesn't know where Xia Yang is at the moment, otherwise, let's watch the play quietly.

As soon as he raised his left foot, Ouyang Fuqian's voice came from the side.

"Alright, Rui, stop crying. My cousin is here. ”

Well? Cousin?

Zhao Mobei turned his head and looked at Ouyang Fuqian, and when he turned his head, he almost dropped his jaw in shock.

He saw Liu Ruixuan's face shining, and crystal tears fell in strings.

This, the true feelings?

Zhao Mobei was stunned, stopped, and looked at Liu Ruixuan, the orange light illuminated his face very clearly, the bright tears!

So sparkling! So shocking! So eye-catching!

Zhao Mobei turned around and stepped over, blocking behind Ouyang Fuqian, and also blocking all the eyes of Huan Fei Yan and Thin.

Zhao Mobei put his hands back in his pockets and rolled his eyes at Liu Ruixuan, who was crying silently.

It's too embarrassing.

A big boy cried like this, I didn't know, I thought he was out of love and was dumped by Ouyang Fuqian.

Fortunately, I listened to Xia Yang, Liu Ruixuan, the incompetent and disgraceful eldest brother, likes Zhu Yan, oh, no, I like Qingqing!

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