"Do you choose a quiet place, night or day? If you're really drunk, you can work for me! A smile escaped from the corners of Momiji's lips.

I firmly believe that in the countless reincarnations of your and my lives, there will always be a lifetime that belongs to both of us, and that lifetime is the happiness that I have been waiting for from this life and looking forward to with my life.

This red leaf is too self-exalted, this class of the main station is not just anyone can get started immediately, it has to go through ten days and half a month of training.

Lu Feng hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I can't bear this, anyway, you should take marriage leave when you arrive, and you can get drunk for ten days and half a month." At that time, I was also retired, and anyway, now that I am taking my apprentices every day, it is time for them to go out of the mountain. ”

Lu Feng paused, and fantasized again: "It's best that a few days before you get married, the Third World War breaks out, then you can escape the marriage again, but the final outcome is still the same, we can't break free, it's really a hard-working child, but unfortunately no matter how hard I try, I can't help you, alas, it's really in vain to go through this world." ”

"When will the war start? It's better to have a love in the city. A brighter smile rippled on Momiji's face, and the beauty of that moment made the moonlight dim.

The voice of the red leaves was so soft that it seemed to melt away, and in the clear eyes like glass, there was a ripple of water moaning affection, which made Lu Feng lose his mind slightly. For a moment he was speechless. In the depths of my heart, there seems to be some surging emotions impacting my heart, which makes the original cold heart glow with some warm feelings.

But will it, in order to continue the love between two people, Zhang Ailing can turn a city into ruins, and what about us, will there be a miracle?

The moonlight is like water, quietly sprinkled in the night. The sky is deep blue, the stars are getting brighter, the red leaves stand stupidly, the eyes are full of tenderness, and he said softly: "I called you several times on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I don't know what to do?" A person ran to the rooftop on the sixteenth floor, looking at the lonely moon in a miserable state. At that time, I really wanted to pull you out of bed and enjoy the bright moon happily, but in the end, I just called you. ”

"Yes, we just make phone calls, write love letters, send text messages, and secretly climb mountains, and we don't have the courage to knock on the door of love that belongs to us, to break free from the shackles of the world, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."

Lu Feng sighed lowly, a faint glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and then it became dim again, and said, "Then make up for it in a few days." ”

"I wonder if there's a moon left? I wonder if you're still in that mood? I wonder if it can be achieved again? I can't imagine what would happen if we did it the other way? We are so similar! It's ......"

All the pain, sweetness, and remorse can no longer be suppressed at this moment, and Momiji wants to fall on his shoulder like a child, and tears and inner excitement flow outward,

I don't know what to do, and I go deep. Lu Feng thought of the sad despair in her eyes, his hands couldn't help but clench, and said, "Why do you have to think so much, let's make up for it before getting drunk." Otherwise, even if we meet again in the future, it will be difficult for you and me to have that warm and beautiful feeling,"

He thought about it, and finally made a difficult decision, and said slowly: "Why don't we find a place to cultivate, burn incense and bow down to become sisters and brothers." Since love will fade with marriage, family affection may be a thread that keeps them together.

"Great, what kind of ceremony are you going to do? Be grand! Momiji smiled with relief, and there were undried tears on her cheeks. In the vast sea of people, God arranged, I am only for you, tears fall into the sea! For a long time, like a long stream of water, what have you kept? In this life, we are like two petals swaying in the wind, and in the end we cannot escape the scattered world, and we are destined to become passers-by.

Lu Feng lowered his head and pondered, remembering the wish he made in front of the statue of Guanyin in Shenggui Mountain, and suddenly had an idea: "We knelt in front of the statue of Guanyin, lit incense and candles, and promised the Buddha the old line of 'sharing blessings and difficulties', and then the four sisters and brothers kowtowed." At that time, I will send your brother and Huahua a quick translation, you can look up English words, and the right to be a thing to worship. ”

"So what am I going to give? I'm afraid it will come to naught! I don't have time this week, don't scold me! I'm scared of you right now. Momiji was a little worried. Some things are beyond my control, I'm not myself anymore.

Seeing my family working day and night for my marriage these days, I feel so guilty and can't help much, so I can only follow their wishes and try not to let my parents get tired of me anymore.

"It's fine, as long as it's before you get married." Lu Feng muttered abruptly: "Thinking that in more than twenty days, I will lose you, and I can't help but cry again." Even though I knew from the beginning that this love was destined to be a tragedy, I still couldn't help but fall in love with you! But God won't give me a chance, won't give me a chance to love you well.

"Favorite! The most painful! The most beautiful! Momiji began to whimper again, and once again tried to hide her pain with her hands. The occasional sobbing turned into a constant whispering of crying. His eyes were closed, and he bit the corners of his lips with his teeth, trying to stop the sobbing.

"You are not in good health, just rest early, you have to protect that expressionless face during this time, if you are sad on the wedding day, then the groom will have no face, and you can't let your parents worry about you."

Lu Feng explained in detail that it is not called love to keep the other party by his side, but to let go and let the loved one leave is also a kind of love. So, after struggling a few times, I finally let go of my powerlessness......

"Hehe, obey!" Momiji's delicate body trembled slightly, and he smiled bitterly. I saw you again in my dream last night, but when I woke up in the morning, I could only reminisce about the beauty of meeting you in that dream. How many such dreams and dreams, how many times such sentimentality and loss, the days are always day by day, such begins in thinking about you, and ends in thinking about you day by day.

The mind is a vessel, always accumulating; The days are an hourglass, the days go by and then they turn around.

That night, Lu Feng was still looking forward to seeing Red Leaves again on the Internet, but he unexpectedly found that his friend Suiyuan, who had not been seen for a long time, was also online, thinking of this friend who had accompanied him in those difficult days, his mind couldn't help but think of those unforgettable years.

In the summer of that year, Lu Feng graduated from high school and came to work in his cousin's factory, and once at lunchtime, he met Sui Yuan, with a handsome figure, a handsome face, and an age similar to him, revealing a steady and plain. At that time, Sui Yuan was washing rice and preparing to cook, and the two greeted each other and got busy again.

Most of the migrant workers in the factory are middle-aged people who are married and have children, and this time he met a peer who he could talk to, Lu Feng's heart was very happy, in order to relieve his loneliness. When they had time, they chatted together, and learned from the mouth of Sui Yuan that he came to this town alone after graduating from junior high school, learned welding in a distant relative's factory, and planned to return to his hometown to open a small factory by himself when he finished his studies.

When casually talking about his ideals, his eyes are so bright, which is the expectation and confidence of the future. At that time, he had just graduated and originally had the same fiery passion and ideals, but facing some cold machines and trivial work every day gradually eroded his confidence.