Feng Luan Kite sat opposite, thinking, what man can resist the temptation of a woman. "Sir, do you know how to write?"

Wu Guojun was curious, "What?" Do you want to write? ”

"Yes, I can't even write my own name."

Wu Guojun smiled, "Many women don't know how to write their names, it's normal, I'll teach you." ”

Wu Guojun wrote Feng Luan's name on a piece of paper and gave Feng Luan a pencil to Feng Luan.

At night, the man's really slept motionless next to Feng Luan Kite, and Feng Luan Kite watched this Wu Guojun all night.

Yes, no matter where Feng Luan Kite is, seventeen years old, this age is the age when love first blossoms, Feng Luan Kite likes this man.

However, it was just one night, and the next day, the man got up, did not say hello, did not say goodbye, and quietly left Chunhualou, this farewell is three years.

Spring goes to winter, three years of cold winter, every time it gets colder and colder, Feng Luan Kite sees the facts clearly, and her heart has landed.

In three years, Feng Luan Kite has transformed into an Oiran, the treasure of the town shop in the Spring Flower Building, he looks down on any man, but she strokes the piano for them, pours wine for them, but there is another man living in her heart.

That winter, it was very cold, singing and dancing in the Chunhua Building, but a man came in at the door, this man had grown a beard, and the whole person did not have that kind of vitality, because of the last business, he lived a peaceful life for three years, and now, the business is down again, and this man has to embark on this journey again.

Despite the vicissitudes of life, Feng Luankite still recognized at a glance that the man who entered the door was Wu Guojun. Feng Luan Kite is the focus of the entire Chunhua Building, as soon as the man enters the door, he sees Feng Luan Kite, his eyes look at each other, Feng Luan Kite cries, Wu Guojun laughs.

There is nowhere to talk about the vicissitudes of life, the subtle feelings in the hearts of the two people, no one understands, one plays and sings desolately, and can't bear to cry. A reunion after a long absence, but it has fallen down.

This time, Feng Luan Kite is an Oiran, and Wu Guojun is a down-and-out student. Wu Guojun no longer had the money to buy Feng Luan Kite for one night.

That night, Feng Luankite pushed open Wu Guojun's door and saw his old friend, but Wu Guojun did not look up.

Feng Luan Kite handed Wu Guojun a piece of paper, on which in addition to his own name, there was also a man's name 'Wu Guojun'

"After you left, I picked up an account book, and when I saw the name on it, I asked the guest, your name is: Wu Guojun."

Wu Guojun took the piece of paper, "This is what you wrote?" ”

Feng Luan Kite nodded, "I've studied for three years, I've written for three years, I've written from winter to summer, and from summer to winter." ”

Wu Guojun looked at the piece of paper with the names of two people written on it, "Feng Luan Kite? What's your real name? ”

Feng Luan Kite shook her head, "Real name? I can't remember anymore, day after day, year after year, it's a never-ending place, and I can't remember which bed I was in yesterday. ”

Looking at Feng Luan's eyes, Wu Guojun saw endless disappointment, "I'll leave tomorrow, you" Wu Guojun still didn't say anything.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, Wu Guojun did not make any promises, and the parting was normal. There is no retention, no nostalgia, and each other blooms like this.

The two met again, in the season of flowers, and there was no sound of the piano.

Wu Guojun was wearing an overcoat with a plush coat made of some fine leather.

And Feng Luan Kite, as soon as the flowers fell, the regulars already had a new love, and the Oiran became the next person.

is still the same Chunhua Building, still looking at each other like that, there is no emotional fluctuation in the eyes of the two people.

In the room, Wu Guojun looked at Feng Luan Kite like this, "You are haggard." ”

Feng Luan didn't answer, picked up her piano and walked to the window, singing softly, her voice didn't change, it was still so beautiful and pleasant, and it was still so intoxicating.

After the song, Wu Guojun stood up, "The first time, when I am a Xiaosheng, I have a misunderstanding with you, the second time, I am down, I want to take you away, but I don't have the ability to bear the redemption of an Oiran, this time, it is the first time, a whole decade, no matter what, I will take you away to the place where the spring flowers bloom." The man plucked up his courage and said.

Feng Luan Kite lowered her head and smiled, looking at the whole room, the flowers were red and willow green, exuding frivolity everywhere, this is the characteristic of Chunhualou, there is no responsibility, no respect.

Feng Luan Kite chose to bow her head and acquiesce, and Wu Guojun grabbed Feng Luan Kite's hand very gentlemanly.

Wu Guojun ransomed herself for Feng Luan's kite and took her to a place where spring flowers bloomed to live in seclusion.

That day, Feng Luan Kite put on a fiery red wedding dress, and wore shoes that she had embroidered for several years on her feet, and all her happiness flourished today.

However, Feng Luan Kite was ready, looking at her beautiful self in the mirror in front of the mirror, and an unconscious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

There was a knock at the door.

In came a woman with a child in her hands, and this woman was not dressed like the clothes that the village chief and the people could afford.

Feng Luanyuan looked at the two of them, her eyes flickered, "Who are you two from Wu Lang?" "Women know that they are from a bad background, and only a lot of self-discipline can change the views of Wu Guojun's family.

The woman sat down in front of the bronze mirror very unceremoniously, "Who am I?" I should ask who you are, what have I been pestering my husband for? The woman surveyed the room.

Feng Luan Yuan looked at the woman, "Who are you?" Feng Luan asked cautiously.

The woman beckoned the child to her side and took out a photo, this kind of black and white photo was fashionable at that time, and foreign weddings were the pursuit of dignitaries.

In this photo, there are two people, a woman, the woman in front of Feng Luanyuan, and a man, the man he wants to marry, Wu Guojun.

Feng Luan Yuan stabilized her mind, "What do you want to do?" We're getting married today, and we'll talk about that later. Feng Luanyuan said calmly, she had waited so long, and she couldn't destroy it in one fell swoop for the sake of the woman in front of her.

"Do you think this kid looks like the two of us?" The woman looked at it and nodded at the photo in Feng Luan's hand.

Feng Luan's hand trembled inadvertently.

The woman stood up and clasped her hands on her chest, "Wu Guojun and the two of us got married as early as four years ago, when he was lonely in business, I knew that he had looked for you once, and he told me that it was the last time I saw you, and I would never meet again in the future, but he lied to me." ”

Feng Luan Kite didn't make any movement, quietly listening to what this woman had to say.

"If it weren't for me, he would have starved to death, I helped him through the difficulties, accompanied him through the trough, and made him successful in his career."

"And then?" Feng Luan Kite continued.

"And then? After that, he actually thought that this small courtyard would marry you? Do you think Hi Reverse deserves him? ”

"It doesn't matter if I'm worthy of the cloud or not, this is my wedding, and you're not welcome here." Saying that, Feng Luan Kite opened the door.

The woman looked at everything in the room, "These things were bought with my money, including you, what qualifications do you have to let me go?" I said sister, don't be naïve, Wu Guojun just put you here as a concubine, if you don't believe it, five days later, you will know all this. The woman led the child out the door.

Feng Luan Kite didn't open her mouth to say these things to Wu Guojun, maybe it's true, maybe it's fake, all this is enough for a Qinglou woman, no matter what happens in the future, take advantage of the present to be happy.

As the woman said, five days later, happiness only lasted for five days, and many people came that day, including Wu Guojun's father, as well as the woman who came to the wedding, and a few retinues.

Wu Guojun looked at his father and the wife he was marrying, his face was a little guilty, and he lowered his head and didn't say anything.

Feng Luan Kite was right in front of the door, watching everything in the yard.

Wu Guojun had only one idea, and they got out of here.

When parting, Feng Luanyuan was very skilled in giving Wu Guojun a look at the world, which he made up himself.

The flowers bloom and fall, send you away, but you don't see you returning in a hurry, and you are promoted to the champion, but you forget the wives and children at home, the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, the world is exhausted, and the pillow has been changed to the middle boudoir, how do you know that the chaff wants to wear the way away.

Wu Guojun said that he would come back, and after a long wait, only one letter came back, which was a permanent parting, and the woman died alone, and finally turned into lovesickness and stayed in this world to find Wu Guojun. While wandering, he met a person, and she didn't remember what happened after that, she only knew that her face had been cut off, and he could only keep looking for it.

At the end of the story, Director Hou and Zhao Yitian were still immersed in the story. Ouyang Ze asked the key to the problem.