Lu Feng's face was calm, he closed his eyes and pondered: "This sentence is good, but what is love." "Why do so many people love to death, love so much, love so much that they get carried away.

What love is, there is affection. Momiji raised his head, frowned slightly, and said slowly: "I don't know, no one can interpret it." When will you go to further your studies? I'll say goodbye to the wine for you, but if the wine doesn't work, it's better to replace the wine with tea, how about it? ”

What is love? It's a place of fireworks, it's a place of coolness, and it's a piece of broken walls. It was the fireworks that went off and the fireworks failed. Lu Feng waved his hand and said freely: "Tea is not good, you must drink it, it is rare to get drunk a few times in life, so let's get drunk together." ”

"Ha, so bold! Okay, 'life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon', you can also experience Li Bai's artistic conception in person!" Autumn leaves rejoice. If I had to be someone else's bride, I would have had a great time with you before I put on my wedding dress.

"Of course, 'drink and fireworks, laugh at life', the real knowledge is not something that everyone can have, we must be able to do it." Lu Feng's deep voice was filled with helplessness. This is his very real sentence, in this unpredictable red dust, it is difficult to seek knowledge, let alone a red face!

"Of course, who are you? Will you still be able to do it with you? I'm so proud of you! Momiji's confident appearance made him feel relieved, but why couldn't you accompany me for a longer ride?

For such a sincere relationship, even if I am intoxicated, I still have to regain my consciousness after all, and how can I be free of worries and attachments at that time. Maybe one day I will forget you, but I can't forget the feeling of loving you.

"It's a blessing to have a knowing like you, I will cultivate a few more lives in the future, then you can always accompany me and be my most beautiful bride." But in the next life, will we meet again? The favorite of this life, in the next life, may not even leave a trace.

So the person you love, hold her hand well, and in the next life, your side will no longer be her. In the next life, do you remember who you loved?

Will we meet again in the next life? No, I don't believe in the next life, it's too illusory, I just need to meet in this life, I just need to have your love in this life, okay?

Lu Feng looked at the sky with amazement, and the sunlight piercing the clouds was like golden threads, crisscrossing and crisscrossing the light gray and blue-gray clouds into an incomparably beautiful pattern. Maybe my feelings for you are like this warm sunshine, looking forward to the light that spills all over the ground to warm your heart.

Momiji slowly stepped forward, leaning against the pear blossom tree, shouting to take pictures of this beautiful scenery. Lu Feng saw those pear blossoms, dense and dense, layer upon layer, like white clouds fluttering, like snowflakes, full of branches, full of trees, is our love finally scattered into mud and dust, drifting away with the wind.

So he also took a few steps forward and picked two pear blossoms from the branches, one called missing, and the other called regret. Looking at the beautiful and splendid princess at the other end, tears flickered, who saw eternity in the fragile and broken time and space. It's just that the time to forget the worries of the grass, too many promises are wrong, and too many are separated forever......

I understand that the feeling of love will fade, just like the old photos, but you will always be beautiful in my heart until the last moment of my life. Momiji seemed to have a stinging pain in his heart, and muttered: "I can't send roses in the future, so I'll give you a clean and elegant pear blossom!" ”

In the early morning, the sun is shining, the smiling face is bright, you give me roses, and my hands have fragrance; At dusk, the dead vines and old trees, the expression is gloomy, you send me pear blossoms, and my hands are injured. Lu Feng faintly remembered this passage. Pear blossoms, discrete flowers, are full of tears. So no matter how much we love, love without fruit is destined to be forgotten,

This is a sentence he once said to Momiji. That day was the day of the plastic expo, red leaves were arranged to the sales department to receive guests, that night there were a lot of meeting bills to settle, red leaves can not go home, and have to work overtime, not to mention how annoying the mood, until he got off work at six o'clock, red leaves are still lying on the side of the desk, holding a computer non-stop calculation.

That night, in order to accompany the girl who was in love for the first time in his life, Lu Feng was willing to stay by her side hungry and relieve her boredom. also poured a cup of hot tea for her, in fact, sometimes love is so simple and simple. It's like a glass of boiled water around us, within reach, thirsty, and cool.

The two were chatting while doing things, and suddenly Lu Feng suddenly said, "Ten years later, will you still remember my face?" ”

Ten years ago, maybe you had a companion by your side, ten years ago, maybe you were still a young man, ten years ago, maybe you didn't know how to cherish, ten years ago, maybe you were still happy, carefree giggles. But ten years later......

Momiji stared at his delicate face steadily, pondered for a while, and said, "It should be!" ”

"And what about another twenty or thirty years...... Until one day, when we were full of gray hair, we passed by on the street, and when we suddenly looked back, did we remember each other's appearances? Lu Feng asked steadily, the heavy breath made Hongye's heart ache faintly.

Since you can't stay together for a lifetime, you have to choose to separate. Many years from now, we will all have our own families, and we will all leave the place where we once knew each other, and perhaps we will never see each other again.

"What do you say?" Momiji looked at him with wide eyes, the young man's warm face. There was a faint smile, weak but so persistent. Momiji gently held her forehead and closed her eyes slightly, not daring to look at the young man again, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but have tears falling into her heart.

"I don't know." Lu Feng shook his head slightly. In this ever-changing red dust, sometimes we forget too quickly, sometimes it is someone else, and how can many things be as solid as we originally thought, and time will erase that unforgettable love.

It doesn't take a lifetime to forget a person, sometimes it's just a moment, a moment. That night, he stayed by her side until late at night.

The two were silent and walked towards the top of the mountain, their footsteps fading away in the warm sunlight, blurring their faint figures.

Red leaves faced the mountain wind, remembering the unpleasant things that happened at work recently, and said with some annoyance: "It's so boring, yesterday for a dereliction of duty, Sister Zhao blamed me, hey, it's really boring!"

Relationships in a hotel are more complicated than in a factory, and you not only have to take care of your own affairs, but you also have to worry about the constant disputes. After all these years of understanding, Lu Feng also knew it in his heart, and persuaded: "No wonder I came back from training, they are talking about this, forget it, you can't stay yesterday." ”

It's a pity that these words didn't make Momiji's mood become free, and he still sighed unhappily: "But today's day is so troublesome, this has nothing to do with me at all, but now it has become my reason, I just issued a ticket according to the leader's will, what a grievance!" ”

"Then let me give you some more feelings, I don't know where to put your library card, I haven't found it for a long time." The library is a place they frequent, and they each made a library card for reading books, and agreed to keep each other's library cards.

Hearing this, Momiji frowned slightly, and raised his pink fist to pound his thin shoulder.