At this time, Lu Feng's smile was as lonely as the autumn moon, and it flashed away, he took a step forward and said: "It's okay, there is fate to bring us together, although we have tried to create a feeling similar to relatives, but after all, it is different, you don't have to lie to your own ......"

An unaccepted relationship needs not sadness, but time, a time that can be used to forget. A deeply wounded heart needs not sympathy, but understanding.

If we are destined to be together, if we are not destined to be separated, maybe today is the separation of our hearts. Lu Feng seemed to hear the sound of falling leaves crying softly, he gently closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a tear appeared in the corner of his eye.

Momiji smiled slightly, that smile could not hide the sadness, and shouted silently on the other end of the phone: How can you break free from life like this, how can you not be confused if you break your promise, and it is difficult to say. Who is right and who is wrong, their respective loneliness is squandered by me, let it fly, the kite with a broken line will fly wider, and the sincere family affection will last forever.

Lu Feng only heard a soft chuckle from there, and there was no movement, and he couldn't help but be disappointed. Although his chest was soft, he tried to pretend to be calm on his face, and said indifferently: "Forget it, next time!" ”

After speaking, his heart stabbed like a knife, and he looked blankly at the kite that was gradually moving away, and sat there paralyzed. Once persistent, now heartbroken. At that time, he firmly believed that since he couldn't be a person, then he could still be a confidant, would it be a harm to associate with a confidant, maybe to others, but the two of them were very special.

No, there will be no need for a next time. At this moment, he knew that he was wrong, ridiculously wrong, heh, we have not been able to withstand the changes of the years and the baptism of the world.

I thought that we could fly kites together, go hiking together, go to see the sea together, and proudly introduce Momiji, a good sister, to my friends, even if we get married in the future, we can also visit each other and talk to each other.

It's that I'm too naïve. I argued with Cangcheng Leng Yue for a long time, firmly believing that I was right, and now I painfully realized that I was wrong.

And the sentence that has been lingering in my heart finally understands: If a woman does not marry a man, even if she once fell in love again, it will be like a burning firework after all, only the beauty of the moment it blooms.

You see, no matter how high and far the kite flies, it can never break free from the thread of fate in its hand, and how can people in the world transcend the shackles of red dust and fly alone.

Then let the sorrow and joy of the years that have been walked together be sealed behind the memory, and meet me somewhere in the next life, look at each other and forget everything that has been.

At this time, Zhang Yang rushed back, holding four or five cylinders of thread in his hand, and said excitedly: "Feng, look, I bought it, you finish the kite string in your hand, and we will pick it up again and one roll, and in the end it will definitely be very high and far." ”

Lu Feng nodded silently, Zhang Yang saw that he looked sick, and Lu Feng, who was just happy, judged the two of them, and asked what was wrong.

Lu Feng said lightly that it was okay, and slowly put the thread in his hand away. Looking up into the distance, the kite was still calmly suspended high in the air, but who knew the storm in their hearts.

met Ruoyu again that time, and Lu Feng pestered her to help revise the autobiographical novel. Most of it truly records the process of him and Momiji from meeting, acquaintance, and final separation, which is a beautiful and heartbreaking memory.

If love is bleak, let the memories be brilliant, Lu Feng wants to keep that time, so he has put a lot of effort into it, and he has changed it for a long time, but his pen power is limited, and he can't reach the level of satisfaction with himself after all. So he sent his autobiography to his friends and asked them to give more opinions.

Brother's work, I read it very carefully, not a word is missed, Ruoyu read some of it, expressed his opinion, bluntly said that the dialogue in the text is too wordy, in fact, some words, do not have to be written, you have to give the reader a certain space for reverie.

Also, the connection is not compact enough and a bit cluttered, which makes people not understand what kind of theme this article is trying to express after reading. and suggested that Lu Feng could learn "The First Close Contact", which also had many online conversations, but he wrote it through an incident.

I'm a straight person, don't blame me for talking nonsense, but you have to take your time in writing, don't be in a hurry, I believe it will be successful. You can make some things clearer, that is, tell the story a little more clearly in a narration style.

Ruoyu's words are really to the point, about the overall coherence, it is indeed a problem, he has been thinking about this day and night, and now listening to Jun's words, Wen Sishang suddenly became enlightened. It's just that I'm afraid it's hard to persevere, because when I write about those past events, it's like experiencing another heartache.

Ruoyu heard this, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, I understand, but since you want to write, you should write it more complete and attractive, and more infectious, since you have already paid, why care about this, otherwise don't write it, please forgive me, you still live in memories, this is not a good thing for you. By the way, how did you go on a blind date?

After that, the girl's character and family background are very good, but her appearance is not the kind she likes, Lu Feng told the truth. But for Lu Feng, as long as they get along for a long time, it doesn't matter, the most important thing is to have a common language.

Ruoyu said frankly, in fact, blind dates are like this, and it is rare to fall in love at first sight. My husband and I also met like this back then, and I didn't feel it at the time, we didn't have contact for more than a month after the blind date, and then he called me to ask me after the exam, and we met like this.

When I read this sentence you wrote: In the quiet reflection of the clear mountains and green waters, you snuggled down beside me, and we sang a long song on the transverse flute, and played a song together. It reminds me that not long after I got married, there was a power outage one night, my husband and I were in the moonlight in front of the house, he played the flute, and I sang, which was a bit romantic.

What is Romance? Unsure, but firmly approaching a vague beauty, you long, but never thought to get that beauty, when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, in the dim light, suddenly meet, regardless of gain or loss. Lu Feng was curious, there are not many people who can play the flute, is he a music teacher?

Ruoyu shook her head and said, no, none of us have studied in college, so we directly studied the normal secondary school, and we have to learn everything in the normal major.

It turns out that this is the case, or Ruoyu's husband has a vision, if he also has this life plan at that time, then it is estimated that he will not have to suffer a little. But Ruoyu's answer was beyond his expectations, it was not far-sighted, but forced by life, don't forget, he and I are both pure rural people, and we can supplement our families as soon as we come out to work early.

Ruoyu said a little melancholy, but our life is still very hard, you may not know the salary of teachers here, and the monthly salary paid by the higher authorities is only 1,000 points, so there are many teachers here who should strike because the salary is too low. After the strike, it was said that it had risen by more than 100 yuan, but in fact, there was no substantive effect.

This is really far away, like Lu Feng's small town, the treatment of teachers is very rich, the general main teacher, plus the make-up fee is at least fifty or sixty thousand a year, and only about seven hours of class, unlike Ruoyu's husband, because the students are far away from home, they basically live in the school, so as a class teacher, they arrive at school at six o'clock in the morning until ten o'clock in the evening, and the students can only get off work after going to bed.