Chapter Seventy-Four: What a Shallow Fate
It was an unforgettable smile, profound, poignant, absolute. Lu Feng said with a complicated expression. "Some people in the siege want to go out, and some people want to walk in, but they can't help it. Hehe, go all the way. ”
"Hehe, what can you do if you are dissatisfied with the thorns! Hahaha! That laughter, he always remembered, pierced his heart like a cold spike of ice. Momiji said in a low voice: "I have a cold again, nasal congestion and sore throat!" What day is today? I will definitely come to see you before we get married, and I will call you when I come. ”
Alas, I'm sick again, and the word love is really tormenting. The corners of Lu Feng's lips overflowed with a trace of sadness and said with a wry smile: "When I was a child, I liked to eat wine chocolate the most, or next time we will use this as wine, so that we can satisfy your wish to get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows." ”
"How can that kind of wine be called wine, you have to drink it really, otherwise it's better not to drink it. It seems that you refuse to drink with me, so I can only drink alone. With that, Momiji took out a bottle of beer and filled the transparent wine glass in front of him.
What's the matter if you're drunk, I'm afraid that you'll break your bowels when you wake up. Lu Feng raised his head and took a breath, and said arrogantly: "Okay, just let me, a person who doesn't drink a drop of wine, accompany you for the last time!" Just like what is said on TV, you win, I see you reigning in the world, you are worried, I will accompany you to get drunk all over the world. “
"I'm just afraid that when the time comes, you will regret it. What do you like to drink? Beer? Red wine? Liquor? Momiji picked up the wine glass, took a sip, looked at the night outside, and spoke gently. After drinking this wine, only those who taste it will know its taste.
It seems that Momiji is still a master of wine, how could I never hear her mention it before, it seems that her potential is really not to be underestimated. As for what kind of wine he is thirsty for, there is no essential difference for Lu Feng, who has not touched the wine, it is all a broken intestine and parting wine. And this glass of emotional wine has finally turned into nothingness after the precipitation of time.
"Yesterday, Danmei sent me a CD recorded by herself from Hangzhou, which contained a song and a paragraph, the song is called Hongdou, and the words are: 'Some things do not retreat with the passage of time, and some people do not forget because they do not meet often, because they have experienced it together, so they are engraved in their hearts'."
Lu Feng's expression was no longer foggy, and he said miserably: "That day, the four of us kowtowed and burned incense, and worshiped as brothers and sisters. ”
The cold air around him was getting thicker, and his body was getting more and more frozen, Lu Feng rubbed his hands tremblingly. I looked at the clock on my computer, and it was already half past one in the morning.
In the future, every morning, every late night, in the days without your company, where should my heart be, go here together, but I can't be together again.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a heart-rending pain, and said weakly: "Today is the latest chat since we met, I hope there will be more in the future, just hopefully, it won't affect your rest." ”
His tone was polite and unfamiliar, like a chasm between the two, separating them from thousands of miles away. Even if they are close to each other, they can hear their breath, even if they can hear each other's accelerated heartbeats. Momiji said bitterly: "You said it so well! I hope you will be willing to chat with me in the future! ”
"Very willing, it will be a good brother and sister forever......"
Lu Feng's voice was full of tenderness, and he sang in a low voice: "Do you remember this song "Days Without You": I thought that the crowded crowd could take away my heart that I thought of you, and any back made me think it was you." I think you are the lonely rain outside my window, do you remember the reminder, will you take good care of yourself when I am away. ”
"Please don't go, I'll wait for you; Please don't look back, I'll shed tears for you. Momiji poured the wine into her mouth, and some of it spilled from the corners of her mouth, making it impossible to tell whether she was drinking or mistaking the wine for bitterness.
When did she fall in love with him? She couldn't remember. Why she fell in love with him, she couldn't figure out. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time. Only now did she really experience the bitterness and bitterness of it, and she was helpless!
Even though the love is deep, but the fate is shallow, but ...... No regrets...... Acacia. Lu Feng choked up and said, "I said...... You are my most precious thing, the one you hold in your hand, and I won't let you ...... Let you ...... Hurt. ”
If we can still meet in the next life, then please you must marry me, I will never endure silently again, I must hold your hand and never separate again,
"I don't admit defeat, I don't suffer, I bet on tomorrow's happiness only for you----!" Momiji couldn't help coughing a few times after speaking, and the wine had a hot feeling, making her pale face rosy.
I don't understand what love is, we give it wholeheartedly, but in the end we still can't get it back for a lifetime. Asking what is the love in the world, it makes people promise each other with their bodies, love is a difficult dream to come true after all.
The beauty is affectionate, Lu Feng's chest is sour and sweet, and he shakes his head and smiles bitterly: "But sometimes I think about the desire to gamble and lose, hehe!" ”
Do you know that I have been waiting for you, waiting so tired and tired, until you appear, but I have given permission to others, although we have told each other, although I realize that our hearts are still together, but everything is gone. There is an afterlife, and I am willing to wait for you all the time!
"Hopefully the second girl I met won't be like this, I can't afford this blow." Lu Feng said with mixed feelings. I don't know why so many lovers who truly love each other can't share this life, but can only look at each other from afar, is this the so-called fate?
But yours is yours after all. It's not yours, and you won't get it even if you force it. Only if you have worked hard, cherished it, and have a clear conscience. The rest, can only be left to fate.
The sound of the rain is dashing, like a residual lotus, the autumn light has grown old, and the weather has become so cold that even the thick cotton clothes can't make you feel warm.
Momiji rode alone on the way home, at the crossroads, inadvertently saw a boy riding a bicycle passing by, the thin figure was similar to him, fixed to watch the back disappear away, only to find that the intersection in front of him is a red light.
In a trance, I found that the unread message on the phone belonged to the boy, and Momiji looked at it heartily: Somehow last night, I was afraid that I was suffering from the wind and cold, and I pulled up my stomach, which was so uncomfortable.
I don't know how I fell asleep, and then I woke up in a daze. Holding his stomach, he went to the toilet several times. When I woke up, it was noon, I rummaged through a few antidiarrheal pills, swallowed them with water, and hurriedly got into the bed to recuperate. ”
The heart is trapped by love, and the body is burdened by love. Momiji replied anxiously, "Was it too tired last night and cold?" When you're comfortable, can you call me back? I'm really worried about you. ”
Just as she was anxious, Momiji's mobile phone rang, and the familiar voice coiled in her head trembled: "Is it Momiji, I feel much better now, and my stomach is not as painful as before."
When I hung up the phone, the tense strings of the autumn leaves were soothed. There are five days to get married, but there are more and more unsatisfactory things, in addition to the illness of myself and the boy, recently even the three-wheeled battery bike that my mother was riding will fall into the river, fortunately no one has an accident.
If this marriage is really an unpredictable disaster, then please God put all the suffering on yourself, and only hope that the person I love can live a safe and happy life!