Murdodo stood on the outermost side, white inside, without any smiles, and the air was a little heavy.

is different from the past, at this moment, Tang Xiaoyi's photo is black, white and gray.

Mo Duoduo suddenly saw a person, she was standing in front of the tomb, dressed in striking black, her face was expressionless, but the depths of her slightly sunken eyes were full of sadness.

That's the heroine - Ye Wei.

Ye Wei's eyes drooped lightly, pulling the broken hair in front of his forehead to the back, Ye Wei stretched out his slender jade fingers, wanting to touch the person in the photo, as if he would wake up and look at her with a smile at this moment.

Mo Duoduo frowned, his eyes at this moment could not be seen too clearly Tang Xiaoyi in the photo, only to see him smiling.

But this smile added a bit of a heavy mood to everyone.

Tang Xiaoyi is gone, no one will scare them, no one will tease them, and no one will ...... Become their guide.

Oh, inexplicable irony.

But the good thing is that as long as you work a little harder, a little harder, you can ...... You can see that flat smile again, so that you won't lose it? Isn't it lost forever?

“……”

Ye Wei tugged at the corners of his lips lightly, falling into memories.

"Tang Xiaoyi! You must not bully me! ”

The chestnut-haired boy's underbeaten smile still appears in front of him for a long time.

"What if I bullied you, I kind of bullied you back!"

"You! Shameless! ”

If you could turn back the clock, you would never let go of your hand again this time.

What lingers in my mind for a long time is the kiss, with the bitterness of first love, and the expectation and longing of first love.

Who wouldn't want the other person to love them for the rest of their lives?

Ultimately......

Such an idea is still absurd, then such a good memory cannot be allowed to dissipate.

"Miss Ye Wei, this is a letter from Young Master Tang to you."

Mo Duoduo glanced at it from a distance, the pink was even more eye-catching than Ye Wei's black, Mo Duoduo twitched his face, but he didn't speak after all.

Ye Wei was slightly stunned, took the envelope with a trembling hand, and tried several times, but he didn't open the envelope.

Mo Duoduo couldn't help but be surprised-wouldn't it be that heartless kid Tang Xiaoyi really fell in love with this milky and undried Ye Wei, right?! My Mom...... This is definitely not Tang Xiaoyi in memory, absolutely not!

Does this Bai Xun'an have a grudge against Tang Xiaoyi? Do you need to be so ruthless? Murdodo said that he really can't accept this cruel reality!

As Mo Duoduo was in his trance, he suddenly heard a suppressed cry.

"......" Mo Duoduo looked over, and Ye Wei covered his mouth with tears in his eyes......

What kind of content can make you cry like this......

Could it be that Tang Xiaoyi said that he had let go of Xiyan and fell in love with you?

Can you stop kidding......

This joke is not funny at all!

In fact, Mo Duoduo was still looking forward to what Tang Xiaoyi wrote to Ye Wei from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that after Ye Wei finished reading it, he tore the envelope into shreds, let go of his hand, and countless fragments fell one after another.

Murdo: "......"

Specifically against him, huh?

Tang Xin was the only relative present, Tang Xin's eyes were blank, very empty, lost the luster of the past, and only darkness remained.

“…… Boom ......"

The corners of Mo Duoduo's mouth twitched again, sure enough, it was the heroine, and this cry was so ......

Ye Wei couldn't hold back any longer, covered his mouth and fell to the ground, crying.

The scene was quiet for a while, and they all looked at Ye Wei crying.

But Mo Duoduo always felt that Ye Wei was abnormal, and he felt that Ye Wei was too normal and too real.

Forget it, it must be your own delusion.

Alas...... Sure enough, my brain is not good......

#我们即将进入叶未的美好 [Memories]#

In Ye Wei's memory, her encounter with the chestnut-haired boy was on the shore of Biling Lake.

At this moment, there are several ginkgo trees standing on the shore of Biling Lake, and the leaves are not raised yet, expecting the west wind to blow and blow down the crumbling ginkgo leaves on the branches.

If she could, she would prefer that she would be able to pick the ginkgo leaves herself.

"What are you doing here?"

Well?

Ye Wei was slightly stunned, and when he heard the words, there was a chestnut-haired young man sitting on the wall, in a retro Tang costume, with a cloak floating without wind, and his hair was slightly messy, but it was a pity that his eyes were not looking at her friendly.

The chestnut-haired boy was lying lightly on his right hand at this time in the palm of his hand, which was a bookmark made of ginkgo leaves, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Are you dumb?" ”

"Of course I'm not!" Ye Wei was slightly annoyed and retorted.

"......" The chestnut-haired boy rolled his eyes, his slender fingertips rubbing the ginkgo leaves, and saw Ye Wei's fiery gaze staying in his palm—or, the bookmark of the ginkgo leaves lying in his palm, paused, and said, "You want?" ”

"Of course!" Ye Wei said without thinking.

The young man smiled wickedly: "I won't give it to you." ”

"You ......" Ye Wei subconsciously wanted to refute, but he knew that he was at a loss, so he didn't pick it up.

His face was flushed, like a flower blooming in spring, beautiful, but fragile.

Flowers are supposed to be cared for.

At this time, the boy gave birth to a flower in the palm of his hand and tore it to pieces.

It's so beautiful, it's full of the smell of life, but it's just a cold life.

The boy jumped down, gently lifted his toes, grabbed a ginkgo leaf, and ripped it off.

The tree trembled due to the boy's drastic movements.

The leaves of the ginkgo tree, which were already unstable and crumbling on the branches, fell one after another at this moment, flying like rain.

It's like falling into a golden world.

I don't want to wake up again.

Ye Weigang assured that this was the most beautiful picture she had ever seen, and it was also the one she didn't want to forget.

The boy stood in front of her, the air was hot and dry, they were so close, their breaths intertwined.

The boy stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the ginkgo leaves on her shoulder, and the leaves fluttered and landed on the surface of the lake on the shore of Biling Lake, stirring up small water streaks.

The boy's movements just now almost had the warmth of the boy on his shoulders.

"Dementia?"

However, as soon as the boy spoke, he would ruin this beautiful picture.

"Are you in love with me?"

Ye Wei was slightly stunned, and it took a long time to react, blushing, and pushing the young man: "Don't be ashamed!" ”

The boy took a few steps back, and was not rubbed as he had imagined. Ye Wei was a little lost, after all, this was an action between lovers, what did it matter to her and him......

Ye Wei shook his head, don't think about anything else!

[If it doesn't belong to you, then don't think about it]

[Many things in the world are not yours in the first place]

[What qualifications do you have to get them?] 】

Ye Wei was a little disappointed, and lowered his head, as if he had an urge to cry.

Suddenly, a white hand broke into Ye Wei's line of sight.

In the palm of the white skin lies a ginkgo bookmark made of ginkgo leaves, which is also very beautiful when you look at it carefully.

"Oh, here you go." The young man said casually, and without waiting for Ye Wei to say anything, he just stuffed the bookmark into Ye Wei's palm.

The young man's fingertips swept over Ye Wei's palm, seemingly inadvertently provoking but making Ye Wei a little shy.

"Give...... For me? The surprise stained Ye Wei's eyes, and the young man was a little distracted, stretched out his pink tongue and licked his lips gently, and gently bowed his head.

"Thank you!" The corners of Ye Wei's lips hooked, this smile was very sincere, although it was stupid.

The sun was falling, and at this moment, Ye Wei couldn't see the young man's eyebrows clearly.

[That's it, I'm going to kill you]

Ye Wei felt that if she was asked to say that she fell into the love network of a teenager one day......

I must have chosen this day.

In this bleak autumn, the leaves of the ginkgo trees fell one after another, and in the same way, she also fell into the fairyland of the weaving of the youth.

From the time when the teenager gave her a bookmark.

From the time the teenager smiled at her.

From the time of the boy's lip flap gently covering her lip flap.

It was meant to be.

is also destined, Ye Wei must be defeated.

From the very beginning, the game was lost.

Ye Wei has never had the possibility of winning, and he has long been strangled in the cradle.

That day, the sun broke through the window and fell gently on the boy's shoulder blades.

"You ......"

Before Ye Wei finished speaking, the young man stepped forward and covered Ye Wei's delicate lips.

It was soft, sweet, and bitter.

Ye Wei never thought that he could also be recognized and loved by teenagers.

Become...... The most special one.

Ye Wei closed his eyes sweetly, but he never noticed that the indifference when the young man opened his eyes, even the soft eyebrows were dyed with a bit of anger.

Ye Wei never thought about it......

Teenagers will always like someone.

That person, not her.

The cheesy and bloody plot was actually found on her body.

It's sad and ridiculous......

Of course, that's all for later.

Now Ye Wei is in the sweet sunshine and feels the warmth that he has never had.

Ye Wei was unwilling to let go like this...... At least, not right now.

She just thinks about this issue from her own standpoint, not that she is selfish if ...... If you're selfish, if you can get a teenager, it doesn't matter if you're scolded for being selfish.

Ye Wei never thought so.

As she came up with the idea, the boy under the ginkgo tree was smiling brightly at her.

Ye Wei wanted to maintain that smile, then it would never wither.

"Would you, would you like to?"

The boy stretched out his hand to her under the ginkgo tree, and the scene was the same as before.

But Ye Wei was a little strange in his heart, Ye Wei forcibly suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and put his hand in the palm of the young man's palm.

The teenager asked.

"Will you die for me? Will you fight for me? ”

At that time, the boy was laughing and pulling her hair behind her ears.

The boy fought with his backlight, and his face was a little difficult to see at the moment.

In the future, Ye Wei will often think that if he hadn't been bewitched by the young man's smile, would the ending not be the same?

[When the choice is different, the ending will naturally be different]

"I will!"

The boy has not fulfilled the promise he made at that time - of course, it can't be said to be a promise, from beginning to end, only Ye Wei is deceiving himself.

At that time, Ye Wei had a firm expression on his face.

The young man didn't reply, let go of Ye Wei's hand, and walked into the gazebo, looking at the wind chimes that were blown by the wind and made a sound.

Ye Wei often thinks.

If she had stepped forward and gently hugged the slightly lonely back in the pavilion, would the ending have been different?

[When you walk out of the gate of Biling Lake, there is no turning back]

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#唐殿被我写渣了请不要介意#

#唐殿还是很专情的! #

#很专情#

#这章莫名心疼唐殿和叶未同学#

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