"I know, keep it up, Roy."

"Qiao Linxi, you... How are you doing? ”

Raising her head, Luo Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the resolute and steady face in front of her, which was more and more cool, and between a boy and a man, and the corners of her lips shallow with a smile as elegant and dusty as a snow lotus.

"I'm fine, Roy, are you okay?"

In Qiao Linxi's long, narrow and deep eyes, there was a murmuring stream of dark amber light, like a golden lake with ripples in circles, dark and mysterious, and intoxicating.

Slowly stretched out his big hand to her, inviting her weak and boneless little hand to come.

Looking at those rippling eyes with boundless tenderness, Luo Yi slowly and gently put his hand into his warm big palm and nodded slightly.

Taking her hand, he led her to stroll along the endless sand, stepping on the fine white and delicate grains of sand with her feet walking slowly.

The soft silver grains of sand, as they fall on the soles of their feet, rub gently, kissing their delicate feet, allowing them to experience the sweet and crispy wonderful feeling from the fine, tickling touch.

Between the round toes of the forward, I unexpectedly touched a few small round sand balls piled up, only to see a "whoosh", a few small crabs that were busy waving their big tongs, slipped away the sand balls that had just rolled into a sphere in the pincers, and flashed into the round gray and black sand holes, and even an afterimage was left without a trace.

At this moment, the sea and the sky were connected into a one-color sky, and a light orange morning glow was gradually revealed, adding a touch of bright splendor to this gray world.

The sky and the sea are finally separated into two different colors at this moment.

Raising his eyes to look at the distant horizon, the salty wet sea breeze blew in his face, blowing Luo Yi's waist-length black jade hair, making it flutter in the air, gently brushing the arms that walked with him.

Stretching out his knuckled hand, he gently brushed the hair that danced in the wind to the back of her head.

Facing her, his star-like eyes wrapped her tightly in two bottomless lakes.

Slowly opening his arms, he affectionately took her into his arms.

After a long time, he spoke in a low voice:

"Luoyi, you have to take care of yourself, goodbye."

Sincerely, he whispered in her ear, and he seemed to be reluctant and blessed.

A pair of small hands were gently wrapped around his back, and her smooth cheeks pressed against his warm chest, and she whispered:

"Qiao Linxi, goodbye."

On the slightly sideways face, under the long curly eyelashes on the left, a tear that became more and more transparent was secretly condensed, and after it was extremely full, it quietly slipped down, drawing a beautiful arc like a meteor, and disappeared with the wind.

With the superposition of the morning glow, the chest of the delicate cheeks is gradually becoming transparent, and finally the transparency is like smoke and dissipating...

"Qiao Linxi..."

Tightening her arms, she tried to keep him in her arms...

"Click"

A very light, very light sound made the eyelashes, which were already soaked with wetness, tremble slightly.

Slowly opening his unfocused eyes, Luo Yi stared at the confused ahead, unable to tell where he was for a while.

In the blink of an eye, her misty eyes finally converged on the beige ceiling, and only then did she remember where she was.

Was it just a dream? Dreams can be so real.

Raised his fingertips and gently wiped away the wetness at the corner of his eyes, slowly withdrew his hand and raised it in front of his eyes, and watched it silently for a long time before slowly putting it down again.

At this moment, her heart was a little stunned, and she was a little relieved...

Turning her head, she curled her lips shallowly when she saw a pretty face with a slightly ruddy mouth and still sleeping very sweetly

to move your gaze to the closed door.

Before dawn, Mom should be making breakfast.

Closing her eyes again, she lay quietly for a while before lifting the quilt and sitting up carefully, getting out of bed, she opened the door and walked out.

The sea in dreams, the sea in memories, let her say goodbye.

Back in the bedroom to freshen up, she changed into light sportswear, packed her mother's love breakfast, waved at the door with the sleepy-eyed girl, and finally pulled out the mountain bike that she hadn't ridden for a long time, everything was ready and ready.

Jumping into the car happily, she leaned forward and drew circles back and forth with her feet, and her fingertips sprinkled a string of crisp bells of "jingle bells" at the same time, and set off.

Passing over one blazing white halo after another, her slender and petite figure ran on the flat road, leaving behind a faint fragrance, which was blown away by the cool breeze of mid-to-late November in the morning light.

Listening to the familiar "belonging" in the cochlea, she hummed softly and looked ahead, as if she was looking at her future from afar.

Whew~he~huh~huh~

Taking a deep breath of the salty sea breeze that was strung into the tip of her nose, she began to speed up the repeated movements on her feet, and the lips of the two cherry blossoms were already blooming with a smile like a flower.

Looking at the gray and black expanse not far away, her mood flew like a popeye who had just eaten spinach, and the car was constantly pedaled and pedaled fast by her.

"Come on!"

As fast as lightning, she sprinted towards the grove by the sea.

Panting, she casually parked the car next to the trunk of a stout tree, lifted the insulated bag in the basket, and walked towards the seashore where a few rays of dawn were already visible.

It was here that he helped her put on a warm trench coat, it was here that he gave her a handful of "Cloud Dress Fairy" stained with crystal dewdrops, and it was also here that she kissed his face with a little water, but he replied with a hot kiss with boiling blood...

With her head down, she stood there silently, reminiscing about her bits and pieces with him.

Smiling in the wind, she bent down to take off her shoes, just like this with a thermal bag in one hand and comfortable sneakers in the other, just like him and her in a dream, and just like her that time, walking barefoot on the soft sand.

Step by step, she stepped on the fine sand, came to the simple limestone that still stood in the countless wind and rain, and found a slightly sheltered corner to sit down.

Brushing away her somewhat messy hair in the wind, she remembered the fluffy ponytail he had tied up for her.

After thinking about it, she slowly untied the high ponytail that had been tied up on her head, raised her head to face the wind and closed her eyes, gently pursed the rubber band between her lips, recalled his gentle but a little clumsy movements, and followed his example, and re-tied a fluffy ponytail with her five fingers for combing.

Her eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and she slowly opened her eyes, looking at the sky in front of her that was painted with magnificent colors little by little, and she was eating a loving breakfast made by her mother in the morning light.

In the rare good weather near late November, she swallowed the last bite of the silky minced porridge and leaned against the huge limestone, looking at the increasingly colorful skyline.

Suddenly, she smiled through time and space, tracing his beautiful sword eyebrows, his narrow eyes, his straight nose, and his thin pink lips in mid-air with her fingertips...

Facing him as if it was right in front of her, she opened her arms with a toothy smile and slowly circled into an ellipse, encircling him in her memory, and she whispered:

"Qiao Linxi, are you okay?"

The silent wind blew like to bring his greeting:

"I'm fine, what about you?"

Without clasped hands, rubbing his back up and down, she continued to murmur:

"I'm also fine, thank you, Qiao Linxi, thank you for my youth, goodbye."

With the goodbye that was blown away by the wind, the crystal in the corner of her eye fell into the slightly moist sand, and there was no trace again.

(. = )