Sometimes, I suddenly wonder if those dusty past events can also become ancient legends?

Can those memories that can be recalled still be able to catch up with the ticking time and find the rippling spring light that permeates the memory?

The slender first quarter moon hung quietly in the west, not yet set. The clear moonlight was reflected in the lake, and the wind blew through it, causing ripples in circles.

In this gentle moonlight, Liu Ruixuan raised his head slightly.

He looked at the moon, and the moon looked at him.

The moon is sparse and the moon is sparse and the moonlight tonight is exceptionally beautiful.

With her otherworldly beauty, her incomparable wisdom, she tried to prove something to him.

The night is like water, and the wind is like a fish.

In the familiar Jingbo Lake, in the familiar corner, a bamboo forest connected to more than a dozen maple trees, separating him from the lively crowd. On the boulevard not far away, there were groups of laughter from far and near, and then gradually drifted away.

At the moment, it is as quiet as ever.

Sitting quietly by the lake, watching the lake swaying with silver light, there was suddenly an illusion of alternating reality and illusion, just like the appearance of Xia Yang, just like the people I met in the afternoon and before, and those things that happened.

After disposing of the dishes, he turned around and left, looking at the still lively campus, he habitually raised his feet and walked to the Jingbo Lake.

When there is no landing, I always want to graze to a distant place.

The heart of the landing, the corner of the earth is always near.

In fact, the moment he walked out of the restaurant, he also looked back in the familiar direction.

In an instant, he turned around and left the restaurant.

The dining table, which was originally missing one of the three, became perfect in an instant because of Xia Yang's addition.

He clearly saw that Xia Yang sat next to Mobei, sat opposite Zhu Yan, and looked at it from a distance, he was still the brightest star in the crowd.

The sunny smiling face and the cold Mobei on the side formed a stark contrast, but they complemented each other so well.

A trace of inexplicable emotion slipped through his heart, and he walked out with his feet raised.

Four seats are indeed not enough to squeeze five people.

Thinking of the round words in between, he, it seems, is indeed a superfluous person

There is a long distance from the third restaurant to Jingbo, after walking five roads and turning seven corners, without Xia Yang by his side, there is no one to talk to.

Everyone was hurrying on their own roads, and there were still groups of people passing by on both sides, but no one stopped to stop.

Liu Ruixuan smiled and sighed slightly in his heart!

I have always thought that my goal is to make a round of brightness, to shine the light to the world, and to illuminate every person who walks at night.

Now, I realized that, in fact, I am not even a star.

Even the faintest star will have its own light.

And he, Xia Yang was not around, so he returned to the past, bleak.

Passing through the large lawn where he had sat in his leisure time in the afternoon, a girl was running from a distance playing and playing, and he was not allowed to dodge, so the girl who ran came made a detour to the other side.

Liu Ruixuan lightly walked forward with his hands in his pockets.

If Xia Yang is still around, then will the girl take a detour?

A warm breeze blows, walk on the cobblestone road, go around a few S bends, pass through the leafy bamboo forest, pass through the green maple leaves, and come to a familiar corner, where there is no one around, so I go down the stairs and sit on the pine root stone by the lake.

The stone face was wide enough to sit five or six people around.

He sometimes thinks that such a quiet place is actually quite suitable for four or five people to get together to play chess.

It's just that every time I come, it seems to be empty.

So, he was full of interest to name this place "Jingyuan", the thick stone, also gave a name Songgen Stone, in fact, originally wanted to call it Zhuye Stone, after thinking about it, or Songgen, it seems to be more appropriate.

One lake, one stone, one still.

Sitting quietly on the pine root stone, hugging your knees alone by the lake to watch the moon.

Clear and soft, chic and sprinkled.

Hanging West.

The coldness, the arrogance, the reserve, and the poignancy all turned into a faint halo and fled away. Only Lang Lang remains, half of it is on and half of it is in the world.

Tonight's moon is the most amorous.

Knowing that people are lonely, I sent Xiaofeng and his party to invite me to Pinghu Opposite.

Watching the moon from Pinghu, you don't need to raise your neck, you can get it by bowing your head.

That moon lay quietly on the surface of the lake.

The frost in the air is like the silk bamboo in the south of the Yangtze River. Listen to the rhyme in the silent place, the clear light is like a horizontal flute and a vertical flute, faintly floating down from the sky, splashing down the center of the lake, and playing the pipa three or two times.

The horizontal wind, A Bing's strings, singing a lake and clear water and a round of slender moon is delicate and euphemistic, feminine and soft.

The moonlight is amorous, the flowers are harmonious, the wind is soft, and she is soft, no wonder she sings endlessly.

However, it is also a modern time to take a spike freely, freeze yourself, and sing her uninhibited charm.

A warm breeze blew, Liu Ruixuan smiled slightly and came back to his senses.

The capital is quiet and far-reaching, I am quiet, so I am far-reaching; I think, therefore I exist.

What's wrong with the second brother?

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What is the value of personal branding?

Liu Ruixuan was slightly stunned in his heart, why did Xia Yang suddenly appear? Bring him these unexpected people and things.

I thought about it, I thought about it, but I suddenly thought of the law of attraction of Murphy's Law: things gather by like, and people by groups.

Looking at the slender first quarter of the moon, Liu Ruixuan did not hesitate to move himself.

Walking in the sea of people according to their original thinking, betraying all kinds of ethereal feelings, can give the world a wonderful!

After a few seconds of emotion, I fell into deep thought.

If this is the case, Xia Yang really marries Zhu Yan, then if the brotherhood between him and Xia Yang is still there, isn't it reminding himself that he is Xia Yang's defeated subordinate? He is Xia Yang's defeated subordinate! Mobile phone \ terminal one second remember 『' for you \ for \ wonderful \ reading

It turned out that he was wrong again, this is turning enemies into friends!

No, it's the bottom of the kettle with thirty-six tricks!

It's so ruthless!

Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but whisper in his heart, and smacked Xia Yang fiercely!

However, the idea of this person's brand value is still very good!

Whatever the reason for Xia Yang's appearance, at least, at this point, he benefited.

He has nothing to repay, there is no Xia Yang Bai, there is no Xia Yang Shuai, there is no Xia Yang erudition!

Then he will return the favor with sincerity, at least for the two years he has been in school.

As for graduation, it depends on what Xia Yang means!

In his opinion, Xia Yang is a person with great ambitions after all, and he will not be like him, he just wants to be a middle school teacher, right?

After Xia Yang really caught up with Zhu Yan, uncertainly, they would no longer contact each other.

After all, the first acquaintance was also because of Zhu Yan!

No one is stupid enough to talk about a love rival.

It's troublesome!

Liu Ruixuan thought about it carefully, and he wanted to take advantage of the two years in school to improve himself well, and he couldn't be a loser anymore!

From this moment on, he will run with all his strength and start a new journey.

Liu Ruixuan looked at the moon in the west, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

For such a night, such a month, such a lake.

To the moon, between the pitch, send away loneliness, and add a place of leisure.

People say: Those who get the moon are emotionally wounded.

I sigh: The one who gets the moon is noble.

What's so bad about being the moon!

Even if it is a moon with a missing horn, it must leave the faint light borrowed to the world.

Some people, the course of life is to make a glass of wine in their own destiny, and this cup of wine is called: the taste of life.

Excellent bartenders must be those who have seriously experienced the ordinary or extraordinary life of people, only they will not be overwhelmed by suffering, be comfortably enveloped, and will be able to distinguish their own timeless and mellow taste in the direction of fate.

Take back all the emotion, there is still fragrance among the grass blades, the sun still rises in the east and sets in the west, all the pain is easier to bear, life is still worthy of dependence and love, and dreams are still worth pursuing and working hard!

This night, there is too much given to him, run with all his might, and the future is not far away.

Liu Ruixuan stood up with a smile, walked on the road when he was going back and forth, and when he turned around, he bumped into someone's sight.

The man, standing on the steps not far away, was looking at him as if he had just arrived, and as if he had never left.

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