Walking on the campus, the moonlight is bright, the emerald green lotus leaves, the slim lotus flowers, like fairies bathing on the lake with light sand, standing with a smile, shy; Tender stamen condensation beads, full of dripping, fragrant bursts, refreshing people's hearts. The green lotus leaves on the lake hold up the hibiscus, like the red cheeks of a girl.

There are verandahs, twists and turns, carved beams and painted columns, hollow decoration, ingenious workmanship, lofty pavilions, layer pavilions are high, face Lin Palace hugs, the road lingers, green pine eaves, jade fence winding, golden glow animal face.

The promenade twists and turns, leading to the Hanging Spring Waterfall, where the rushing lake water pours down from a high place, rushing pearls and splashing jade, roaring like thunder.

It's a sunny day, the sun is shining into the waterfall, and the rainbow is hanging high in the air.

There is a winding corridor, paved with roses all over, decorated with white candles, placed on the side of the corridor, swaying candlelight, and the shadow is sufficient.

Next to the waterfall, there are groups of three or five flickering their light, look closely, it is a swarm of fireflies flying in the night sky, like a river of stars, a long array of lights.

Around the corner, there is a tree, the tree is full of red ropes, hanging all kinds of palace bells, weaving colorful silk butterflies, the wind blows, tinkling, dancing.

At the middle end of the corridor, there is a stream, and all kinds of lanterns are placed on the stream, which are spread far away with the wind, weaving the whole stream scene.

The lotus flowers in the lotus pond have also been slightly moved by Luo Yu, according to him, in line with the classic aesthetics.

Luo Yu was wearing a white suit and a watch, and he looked particularly handsome in the moonlight.

At this time, he was a little restrained, rubbing his hands from time to time, then cutting his hairstyle, and looking in the mirror from time to time to comb his sleeves.

Behind him was a table with a few dishes on the table, and in the middle of the table was a triangular candlestick, three white candles shining in the faint candlelight, and a bouquet of fiery roses blooming in the table.

To the left of the table, there is a white grand piano, which stands quietly, waiting for its master to play.

Luo Yu sat on the side of the dining table, his delicate face flushed, I don't know if it was dyed red by candlelight or roses.

Will she come? Luo Yu was still a little unconfident in his heart, maybe, probably not, his face looked a little nervous.

Finally, Luo Yu heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, and his heart was like a deer, and the roots of his ears gradually turned red.

"Xiaomo" was almost unconscious, Luo Yu exhaled softly, and he could obviously feel his nervousness, as well as a little cramped and uneasy.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, Miss asked me to tell you that she had something to do today, and it was inconvenient to come, so I specially came to apologize to you, saying that next time if you have the opportunity, please have a meal and apologize." One in a black suit

Luo Yu's face was very calm, and gradually became cold, "Well, I know." ”

Seeing that the man walked away, Luo Yu's emotions gradually collapsed, his eyes gradually moistened, and unconsciously, tears fell quietly.

"Xiaomo, do you know how much effort I spent for this candlelight party, how many nights I haven't slept in order to surprise you, in order to create a dreamy effect, I went to catch fireflies in the valley, in order to give you a romantic atmosphere, I took off my ancient costumes, changed into formal clothes, and dreamed of becoming the prince charming in your heart, but now, you are not coming, so what is the use of me doing this, what is the use." Luo Yu looked at everything on the table with a crying voice.

As if his emotions were out of control, he ripped off the tablecloth, the cups and plates around him were in a mess, and he couldn't bear to look at them, the lanterns by the stream had been torn apart, the carefully woven garlands, the trees that were specially dressed up, and the candles and roses on the side of the road had all been "poisoned" at this time, and the verandah looked like it had just been a battle.

Luo Yu picked up the red wine that was placed next to him, tore off his suit jacket, threw it away, threw it on the chair, held the goblet, shook it gently, and then dried it up directly without dividing the dose, and the wine on the table gradually increased.

I picked up a pebble and threw it in the lake, and the pebble floated several times before falling into the water.

Luo Yu looked at the lake and said aggrievedly: "I miss me Luo Yu, I am also a school grass, there are countless suitors around me, I ignore them, now, I, I like a person, I want to do my best, but you always reject me, Xiaomo, you are really good or bad, but I am attracted by your temperament, but I really like you." ”

After Luo Yu finished speaking, he leaned on the guardrail and fell asleep, this night, the weather was very cold, Luo Yu only remembered that he was in a daze, as if he had slept in a cold winter, but what he didn't know was that all this cold was produced by himself.