Chapter Thirty-Eight: This Sentiment Can Be Remembered

Lu Feng looked at the heart-warming girl in front of him in a daze, and said slightly distractedly: "If it goes on like this, I want to bring all the "Shajiabang", I didn't see your message that night, and I saw you leave the word 'pity' when it went online in the morning?" ”

Momiji explained, "I wanted to ask you to bring the disc for me, but wouldn't it be a pity that you couldn't see my message when you slept?" Who would have thought that you would bring it to me the next day, you are really my good confidant, my parents have finished watching those two plates, they are fascinated, and Mom's time is also passed quickly, all of them are given by you, thank you so much!"

Maybe this is the so-called heart and soul, you don't need to say it, I already know, heaven and earth, only two hearts know. Lu Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of smile and softness, and said, "No need, the happiness of your family is also my happiness, and I like to see your kind and lovely smile, there is nothing better than this." ”

"Especially when I accompanied my mother to watch Liang Shanbo Zhu Yingtai's 'Eighteen Phases and Butterflies', I was teary-eyed!" Looking at the flocks of butterflies gathering and scattering, the gorgeous and colorful wings like extremely beautiful silk in the sunlight, the red leaves have a kinship.

"Hehe, in the end, the caterpillar turns into a butterfly, and it flies in both nights!" Lu Feng Gu Ying felt sorry for himself, I am like that butterfly, and the sound of your flute is rare in my ears.

Looking at these two little purple butterflies dancing in the breeze, the scene couldn't help but make me feel satisfied, and a kind of emotion came to my heart, could they be Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai? Are they showing off their happiness to the world? Can that be compared to the happiness of flying with wings?

The red leaves also looked at the delicate and elegant butterflies in front of them, flying lightly among the flowers in pairs, the tail wings were as long as ribbons, fluttering in the wind, and the dance was so graceful and chic, she couldn't help but shout: "The butterflies are flying!" ”

Lu Feng looked at the pair of colorful butterflies with beautiful wings, flying freely among the flowers, and then flew towards the high blue sky, the depths of the white clouds, and his eyebrows were full of longing. "In fact, the butterfly did not fly away, it remained forever in the heart of everyone who has a lover, such as you and me."

"Ha, it's just that I said flying, not leaving, it just got the freedom it wanted." Momiji sat lazily on the grass, his arms resting behind his head, his eyes staring at the white clouds fluttering in the sky, and his beautiful face was a little helpless.

But what about my freedom, can I break free from the shackles of the world and fly to that blissful paradise like them, she thought, and couldn't help but look gloomy.

Seeing their backs gradually moving away, I reluctantly turned around, and at the moment of turning around, I realized that I was already teary-eyed, is it for them? Maybe it's just for themselves, their happiness is beautiful, and what about mine?

Lu Feng saw that her face was a little strange, and he was also silent, he knew that the day of separation would inevitably come, and that separation might be a barrier between hearts and hearts, the ignorance of a first love, if there is no bone that blooms a piece, it will still be zeroed in the end.

If I had never tasted the feeling of warmth, maybe I wouldn't be so cold; If I had never felt the sweetness of love, I might not have been so miserable. Lu Feng concealed the hidden pain in his heart, pointed to a butterfly in front of him and said, "I'll catch it, so that its freedom belongs to you and me." ”

The red leaves followed the body, and I saw the butterfly resting on a bush of wild flowers, the two speckled wings flapping from time to time, the golden veins like a net shining brightly, and the pair of light blue tentacles were as slender as cloud brocade.

Lu Feng hunched his waist and tiptoed to it, slowly approaching it step by step. Closer, closer, and saw him quietly stretch out his right hand to the butterfly, and with the two open fingers together, he grabbed the pink butterfly's wings and put it on Momiji's hand. Yes, our freedom can only be happy if we hold it in our own hands.

Momiji looks happy, like a lively kitten. Many times the happiness in your hand does not need to be gorgeous, you have to be quietly by your side as it is now, feeling the tenderness that comes from you.

Lu Feng hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, tapped on the keyboard of his mobile phone, and sent what he had tried to say to Hongye: "Spring has arrived, birds are in love, ants are living together, flies are pregnant, mosquitoes are miscarried, butterflies are divorced, caterpillars are remarried, and frogs have children." It's good for you to marry me, don't need money, give it away for free, as long as you can accompany me for the rest of my life. But you have to raise me, you have to make me happy every day, how about it, promise. ”

Some words are not easy to confess in person, it is better to pass this kind of subtle temptation, after Lu Feng finished speaking, he quietly looked forward to Hongye's reaction. "Haha.... Ha ha... Ha ha... It's funny,.. Hah..."Momiji's series of laughter made him creepy, and he wondered, "What are you giggling at, you cute and hateful mischievous cat." ”

"Allow me to choose again, and I'll tell you this funny thing!" Hongye's mysterious words made Lu Feng curious, and he couldn't help but ask: "What the hell is going on, give me a smile!" ”

"Tell you, I'm going to be you... Haha..."Thinking of the smug appearance of the red leaves, Lu Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't beat you into a pig's head, I will only gently give you a cat's head." ”

"You scare me, I won't say it." Momiji turned his head and pretended to be angry. Alas, as soon as the kitten's stubborn temper came up, no one could persuade her, Lu Feng gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Let me be happy too, you can't patronize a person and laugh, you have to take care of my feelings." ”

"I can't forget you, but it's funny, haha, don't say it, or ......" Momiji grinned, making him goosebumps, could it be that this innocent kitten has also learned to play tricks, so it's okay to always laugh and giggle.

Lu Feng pretended to say in a begging tone: "You should say it now, I'm in a hurry, it's almost like an ant on a hot pot." ”

"Wait slowly, I'm afraid I'll ...... if I say it," Momiji stopped talking, and the smile on his face gradually turned into a light sigh in his heart.

This time, he also adopted a delaying strategy, it seems that he can only appease the cat's heart first, and then seek a way back, Lu Feng raised his hand and swore to the sky: "I promise, I will never laugh." ”

"Well, Aunt Hua said that if it happens, then you have to call me my ancestor, because she is my apprentice grandson......" At that moment, there seemed to be an indescribable sentimentality and sorrow that surged into my heart together, and it shook my heart into a little sadness, and I wanted to wash it, but I couldn't wash away the shallow sorrow in my eyes.

It turned out to be that, Lu Feng suddenly realized. A few days ago, I passed by the main station, and someone introduced him to a new employee, with a beautiful figure, a quiet face, and a soldier, who was a good girl.

If someone else mentions this, Lu Feng may gladly accept it and try to communicate, after all, there is no hope for love here, and he is also old, so it is imminent to find other scenery, but now it is said by the girl he likes, this feeling has changed, no wonder Momiji has been hesitant and dare not.

Lu Feng smiled, that smile was not bitter, just faint, with old age, and asked rhetorically, "Do you think this is very important?" You can call you anything, just the name, I don't care. ”

There are really a lot of people who have introduced him recently, I remember that Aunt Hua asked him a few days ago, "Lu Feng, how old are you this year?" ”