Chapter Seventy-Seven: The clouds return to Xiu, and the flowers are speechless

See how twilight, and how the other is. Don't be difficult to see, and there will be no evidence later.

How to go, how to live. It should be difficult to live and it is difficult to go, and it is difficult to pay at this time.

Lu Feng repeated the words in the red leaf greeting card in a low voice, looking at the uproaring leaves, swaying in the wind, and couldn't help but be stunned. Why did we meet so late? Why did you part so quickly? It's really hard to see it, and it's hard to don't do it, just because goodbye is hard to decide. How do you go? How to stay? It's really hard to stay and it's hard to go.

Try the lyre in your spare time, this song is less confidant. It is mostly indifferent and tasteless, no better than Zheng's voice.

The pine garden is quiet, the bamboo forest is deep, and the night is heavy. The breeze is pointing to the wind, the bright moon is the Xuan, who will be quiet.

The pen is: autumn leaves flying. Lu Feng held the greeting card, and tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes and drip on the line of words. You know? Over the years, I have come to see you as someone who will be with you for the rest of my life, and I thought we could go through this life together.

For your sake, I could give up pursuing other girls, but in the end, I couldn't change. And now Lu Feng can only cherish this sister-brother love and put it all in his heart, as his beauty, as a part of his memory that he is not allowed to lose.

At this time, he heard Aunt Hua's shout, and it turned out that Momiji was leaving. Then let me accompany you on one last journey! Lu Feng sighed, picked up the bag of gifts from Hongye, and walked out of the door and said, "Aunt Hua, I'm a little tired, I'll go home first, on the day of Hongye's wedding, when you and Huahua go to drink the wedding wine, don't forget to call me." ”

The clouds return to Xiu, the flowers are speechless, the smoke is across the forest, the mountains are sinking and shining, and a crescent moon is gradually becoming clear. The two came to a secluded place, and at this time, Momiji didn't dare to look at his haggard face, and asked in a low voice, "Kaede, do you like that gift?" ”

"I like it." Then Lu Feng choked for a long time and couldn't speak anymore. Many years later, when I think of the moonlight, your shadow is still light, and when the wind blows, it floats to the water. There is only this wooden house in the forest and memories, guarding a ray of moonlight after old age. You are the sad chill of late autumn, bringing the young man's pain so far.

"I don't know why, I suddenly have a heartache when I see you." Lu Feng took out the small note prepared in his pocket, held her slender hand in front of him, and smelled the faint fragrance of red leaves in his nose.

"yes, it feels like a long time." Hongye held Lu Feng's right hand that was stretched out towards him, and there was a mist in his eyes. I'm so afraid that one day, we'll be strangers. I remember my friend once said that we have been friends for more than ten years, and I have never seen you cry. But today, I cried in front of my friends, and my heart really hurt.

Momiji opened the small note and saw that it was written below; I want to go mountaineering with you, but I am full of confusion about my ideals; I want to go to see the sea with you, but I can't grasp the unpredictable future; I want to wander with you, but I can't reach the paradise of happiness. Momiji said regretfully: "But only one has been realized!" ”

A meteor swept through the air with a white blade-like flash, as if it had cut the wall of heaven in half, and then suddenly reunited. Lu Feng looked at the sky blankly and muttered to himself: "In my previous life, the heavens gave me a chance, whether to be a meteor or a star." I chose Meteor because I wanted to find you, even if it was only for a moment, but I would like to. ”

Lu Feng's voice became sad, he smiled sadly, and said: "In a few days, it should be time for that meteor to pass away, you are happy, someone can be your meteor and gamble with your life until it disappears." After speaking, he silently opened his arms and hugged his lover tightly into his arms. In the moonlight, the backs of the two slowly merged into one.

Momiji's mind went blank for a moment, and he looked at his starry eyes full of affection and expectation, and the feeling of happiness came from all directions like a tide, enveloping her and engulfing her, making her heart sing happily in sweetness and sorrow. "In this life, I will give all my soul for your search!"

Lu Feng gently stroked the tears on her cheeks and said slowly in her ear: "Do you know, I had a dream last night, which was very clear and real, it was a tear that slipped from my face, shining. A tear shed for you is enough to move me to sleep again. ”

Life is a sad wait-and-see, a trek of thousands of rivers and mountains, it turns out, just to be embraced by you. Momiji quietly leaned on his shoulder and said, "What did you dream about, tell me about it?" ”

It was a sunny day, and the peach blossoms were already fragrant. The bright pink of a tree, tender red, and the fragrance of the garden are splendid, and this purple and red spring really makes people excited and full of vitality.

We lay on the tender green meadow under the peach blossom tree, looking at the pink flying in the sky, and enjoying the refreshing sweetness of nature.

We looked at the blue sky and snow-white clouds, it was really beautiful. A spring breeze blew, and the petals of the tree seemed to have wings and flew up in an instant. It's so beautiful, really, we look up at the blue sky and enjoy the flying flowers dancing in the sky.

The petals floated down with the fragrance and coolness, falling on our faces and hearts. I would like to spend my life reverently guarding you, so quietly and forever by your side.

Look at the pink glow of pink on the lips that are as charming as red leaves and cherries, like a delicate peach blossom. I lowered my head slightly, followed the sweetness, and kissed the blooming flower.

At this time, it seems that there are only two of us in the world, and each other's faces are painted with beautiful happiness. I looked at Momiji, and her eyes were full of excitement and sweetness, as if they were everything in each other's lives.

At this moment, the scenes that once got along with each other came back to my heart, the joy when I first met, the romance on Phoenix Mountain, the quiet lingering night, Lu Feng's eyes became blurry again, and the sourness in his heart hit his chest mercilessly.

The thought of the impending separation made his heart pierce like a thousand sharp blades. Momiji saw that his lips were trembling slightly, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but quietly hug this obsessive and painful teenager, feeling his body twitch for a while.

Cherish the last happiness! Momiji sighed and hugged him tighter, as if he was afraid that he would slip out of his arms if he wasn't careful.

At that moment, their lips were reluctant to part, and they savored the mellow and soft beauty of each other's lips and tongues one by one. It seems that at this time, the most tender corners of our hearts have been completely blended together.

I have met you many times in my dreams, the moist skin, the plain gauze skirt, light and light, better than the flying flotsam in the soft spring breeze. You leaned on the horizontal flute on the railing, and smiled so sadly and movingly: "How is spring going, the warblers are counting, and a curtain of flying flotsam." In the flying red array, watch the colorful butterflies dance. ”

I chanted softly: "Fangjiao is green all over the ruthless grass, but I can't, listen to people's secret words." Afraid of the starry sky and cold pavilion, the cold moon of a thousand years, shining on people and lonely. You and I stood quietly on the embankment, looking at the river flowing eastward, and played "Flute Under the Moon" together: "Sorrow, how to pay?" Hate the desolate courtyard, several spring twilight. ”

Lu Feng picked up her beautiful face, let her mood stir, and said stupidly: "What remains is just a tear of mine, which can't be erased." And my wings were burned by this tear, and I could never fly to heaven again. ”