Countless years have passed, all in the flick of his fingers, and he still has a beautiful night to see, but although the night is beautiful, it is difficult to dispel the loneliness in his heart. He was on the windowsill with a lamp, looking at the familiar smiling faces in the gray album.

The taste of love was sweet and bitter, and he thought that they would join hands as he expected the future, but how could he have imagined that the woman who had sworn to him would cross the night sky as if it were a meteor, dissipating into the billowing red dust, and never heard from again.

Fate played a joke on him again, toying him in the palm of his hand, wantonly bullying him, he was a fool after all, and reality shattered his pride like a joke.

Tenderness is like water, and the best time is like a dream! He suddenly felt as if he was in a long-term dream, experiencing the calamity of the so-called reincarnation, the scene in front of him, the suffering he suffered were a little familiar, maybe this was the spiritual agreement given by another self in parallel time and space, but this thought dissolved quickly, or quickly sank into infinite sadness.

He was already covered in bruises, but receiving the letter sent to him by Mu Yun today made him regret it even more, and he couldn't escape the gloomy cloud curtain after all.

Mu Yun is gone, the soul of the beautiful woman who will always smile and chase after him has now dispersed into a wisp of green smoke and floated towards the Cloud Palace, sleeping in the dark underground, he can never see such an innocent smile again, he can never meet such an eager person again, and he can no longer walk in front of her in person and put a ring symbolizing unswerving love on her, and fulfill a complete dream for her.

He still remembered everything Mu Yun had done for him, just because she was always too close to him, so close that almost everyone who saw them for the first time would think of her as an awkward little girl with her boyfriend.

She always doesn't bring an umbrella on rainy days, waiting for him to pick him up alone, even if there are enthusiastic male classmates who pity Xiangxiang and cherish the jade, she also pretends to be hurt and politely refuses.

She always rushed to his classroom after class to arrest him, smiling and gesturing at him outside the glass window, making him feel helpless.

She always ran outside the bathhouse without hesitation, blocked him by the toilet, wrote his name into the confession wall to occupy a large position, and gathered around the burning candle to confess to him, she did not give up, and the spirit of repeated defeat and battle was supported by many people, and almost everyone knew that there was an iron rooster in the academy who was afraid of falling in love.

On the last weekend of every month, she would always hold a sign of a love battle plan on his way to give him an unexpected confession ceremony, but he had Su Kite in his heart, and he refused ruthlessly every time, but Mu Yun was not only sad because of this, but became more and more frustrated and courageous to borrow some methods in the book to launch a more fierce offensive against him, which made his originally dim college life become turbulent and colorful.

One night, everyone in the study room went home, but he was the only one who lingered in the world of books and forgot to return. Mu Yun sneaked in, turned off all the lights, interrupted his reverie, and began her battle plan again.

"Who is the hall! After going down to this netherworld, he was still so calm, seeing that this judge still knelt down quickly, and waited for the fate! Mu Yun took the flashlight and put on a terrifying look.

"Grass people Tang Yining, a person from Xuancheng, has seen the judge!" He also wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Muyun Gourd.

"Nian Er knows that he can change, and he is polite and polite, I will check the book of life and death, and see what grievances you have, and the little ghost will go up, wait for me to look at it!" That is, someone submitted the book for Mu Yun to inspect.

"Tang Yining! You are also a scholar, how could you do this kind of escape from marriage, that Miss Mu family knows books and etiquette and is peerless and is still right with you, why are you in love with the beauty in the painting? That's just a mirror flower and a moon, an illusory one, I see that Ruyang's life is not over, the dust is not over, I will give you the grace of returning the yang, and continue the front edge with the Mu family! After the words were finished, the light returned to the self-study room, but there were more decorations in the room, which were props carefully prepared by Mu Yun.

"I've seen Tang Xianggong, Mu Yun'er of the slave family, and Judge Lu has come here under the guidance of Tuomeng, and I have come to see you!" Mu Yun didn't know when to change into a gorgeous dress, and her demeanor was so dignified that she looked like a young lady from a big family.

He didn't know how to respond, but Wen Muyun said, "Judge Lu is good at managing the injustices in the world, taking pity on the slave family, and giving him a good fate, and the person in the slave family's mind is close at hand, I hope that Tang Xianggong can ignore the grievances of the previous life, and let the slave family return the grace of this life......"

In the photo, Mu Yun is standing in a wedding dress, she is smiling sweetly, like a swaggering red plum on a high branch in the ice and snow, and next to him is a solemn man in a tunic beside her. This incompatible wedding photo came from Mu Yun's hand, and she used superb technology to stitch her dream completely.

The letter sent by Mu Yun was stained with blood, and the dark red color made the letter heavier, and Juanxiu's small words seemed to be about to spread the narrow paper, but she couldn't finish a thousand words after all, leaving only fragments of chapters and sentences, he picked up the thin paper and read it slowly and melancholy.

Aning:

Please forgive me for calling you that, after all, this is a title that is only allowed for those close to you, I haven't been able to approach you after all, even if I force a smile to comfort myself, I can't make you feel as happy as they are, I'm about to leave, I think you should forgive me.

Over the years, I have caused you countless troubles, and I have also made you unable to come to the stage many times, here, I apologize to you in writing: I'm sorry!

I am a girl who loves fantasy, like many flower girls have sweet dreams, I also thought that there would be the legendary Prince Charming to take me to the dream castle, and then spend my life happily, but after all, it is a dream only in the West, and I prefer to deal with firewood, rice, oil and salt.

As I said, I have received great favor from you, and your blood has flowed in my body, but you only think that I am joking and deliberately amusing you, if you don't take it as a joke, maybe you and I can get closer together.

I know that you have such a good woman as Su Yuan, and even have a lot of good faces, but I don't want to lose, I tried all the ways I can think of to impress you as much as possible, but you are really an infatuated person, I am helpless but also glad, it turns out that someone has already done what I did before I met you, I can't become the dragon girl you think, I'm just the little Guo Xiang who was fascinated by you, and it's always a fault to miss it.

I have always been a delicate woman, but now I can clearly feel the passage of my life, this feeling of weakness is not good, but I still have the strength to write. It is a blessing to be able to record and savor the beauty of the world in the last days, but my happiest time is the time when I chase you.

I don't want you to come to my funeral, but I am selfishly thinking that I will not let you see my ugly sick face, I am still the girl who loves to laugh. If there really is an afterlife in this world......

The night sky was shining with bright stars, but the one that belonged to Mu Yun had fallen dimly, and he stood in front of the window and watched, as if he wanted to find the dead life, and say the warmth that he would no longer refuse.

In the narrow single room, he turned off the lights late at night, and tomorrow he will go to the milk tea shop next to the cinema for an internship, and two days to attend the wedding of Dongyang and Xinran, which is the first wedding invitation he received after graduation and even in his life.

Two days later, he asked the proprietress of the store to take a leave of absence and immediately took the car on the way back to his hometown, and on the way, he recalled the time he met him in Guan Shi in his sophomore year, and he couldn't help but feel funny.

"A-Ning, let me tell you, it's not easy to work in a factory outside these days, you said that I have no talent and no culture, but the factory director's daughter still takes a fancy to me, you have to teach me what to do......"

He quoted scriptures, analyzed again and again, and suggested that he should make a judgment, but the young lady was blindly good to Dongyang, and she couldn't ignore it anymore.

"Shi'an, today my brother will take you to attend the wedding of your sister Xinran and brother Dongyang, you have to behave well in the past, it's best to sing a song to show your hand and give your brother some face!" He dragged Shi'an down the street to pick out a decent piece of jewelry for Xinran.

"Got it, brother! I'm not as sloppy as you, I'm versatile, and I'm sure you'll sing to their satisfaction! Shi'an's face was proud.

Shi'an has changed a lot, and she has gradually grown like a mother, but her youthful youth has just begun, and he didn't tell her about her sadness, who was very curious about everything.

In the jewelry store, he met Sister Shui Ling, who had not seen her for a long time, and it was Luo Tianqi who was holding her hand beside her, and her efforts for many years still touched Sister Shui Ling's heart, and now he had to call Luo Tianqi to call her brother-in-law.

"Sister, are you going to Dongyang's wedding? It just so happens that we are on the same road, and I will take you there. ”

"Xiao Ning! Sister didn't go to Dongyang's wedding, I didn't receive the news, I accompanied Tianqi to choose our engagement ring, since you said so, then I'll go to see Xinran's husband, see where he is sacred! ”

"Sister, don't blame Dongyang, he's sloppy, maybe he didn't send invitations to people close to him in order to save trouble, if that's the case, maybe he will call and ask you to go, I guess he thinks he's the idea."

After a while, only a crisp ringtone was heard, and Xinran's unique greeting appeared in her ears again, and Sister Shui Ling handed the mobile phone to Shi'an, who was eager to perform, and asked her to continue the conversation.

There were open-air tables in the spacious dam, and there were many people who could not sit down begging for help, so the men with strength went to the neighboring village to borrow several large square tables, and placed them in the fields under the stone steps, eating and drinking with pride, and the barking dogs under the tables were also pitied, and began to eat deliciously.

Xinran and Dongyang were dressed in traditional wedding dresses, wearing brooches in black and red, writing the yellow background characters of the bride and groom, and toasting in front of one table after another. Some high-rollers have the idea of getting drunk with the groom, and they have to drink the wine on the table in Dongyang, but they are happy to block all the difficulties for him, and live like a chivalrous woman who walks the world with a sword in ancient times, so that the guests attending the banquet loudly praise this heroine.

He didn't have much to say, only to make the most sincere wishes to the two newlyweds on this happy day, and the friendship between friends was self-explanatory, all in that cup of wine.

Drunk can be drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, but he can't get drunk now, after a few years in a hurry, his heart is full of exhaustion, this is goodbye, and it is leaving, when can he be as stable as Xinran, and find a warm harbor?

Hurried! I just hate to be in a hurry!