"I hope everything is the same as it was back then."

"......" Facing Yan Tian's request, Gao Mohan was stunned for a moment, but finally nodded and compromised, "As long as it ...... It's good if you're happy. ”

"I haven't thanked my brother yet." Yan poured a blessing, "Thank you, senior brother, thank you senior brother for giving me the last love." ”

"Huh?" Gao Mohan was inexplicable.

"You didn't talk about Su Zige," Yan Tian explained, "If you say a few words, we won't have a good time after all." ”

"Stupid." Gao Mohan smiled bitterly, he didn't want to expose Su Zige's identity so that the two of them couldn't be together, but what was the point of this? His pour will not be happy.

He is not a ruthless person after all.

"Senior brother asks you, even if I announce Su Zige's identity, what will happen to you, will you leave him?" Gao Mohan finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"No, it won't." Yan Tian replied without thinking, "Moreover, my father and mother will not object." We will leave, just like our parents back then, from this disturbing rivers and lakes. ”

Yes, that's it. Gao Mohan knew her better than Yan Tian himself, he knew that this would only force Yan Tian farther away from him, and he didn't want to be wrong anymore.

In this way, it is already good.

"So, as long as you're happy." Gao Mohan said as if he didn't care.

No matter what the price, I want you to be happy, and I will, guarding your happiness.

"Senior brother...... Yan Tian's voice trembled, knowing that he had finally received the blessing of his senior brother, and then hurriedly transferred this heavy topic, "Ahem! That's almost me, I'm going. ”

Gao Mohan looked at Yan Tian's distant figure, feeling a little lost in his heart:

After all, let her go.

——————————I'm the irresponsible divider for whether the finale is good or bad——————————

When Ling Xiang was back then, she also walked to the stage in this way, reflecting the new moon and dancing the plum blossom fan in her hand.

It was her sitting on the cornice, watching Ling Xiang dance in the moonlight.

That body of moonlight is still imprinted in her memory and cannot be forgotten for a long time.

The sound of the flute, the sound of the piano, back to the sleepwalking fairy.

The old man has also traveled far away.

The dance steps are intertwined with a chaotic heartbeat, and the flying clothes also cross the moving arc, which is unforgettable.

The same dance steps, the same clothes, the same fan, only people, no longer different.

Everyone has to admit that this dance, after all, is better than Yan Tian.

"Flowers bloom and fall all over the sky

Love comes and goes, love comes and goes, and love follows fate

The geese come and go, the geese return, and the geese do not disperse

The tide rises and falls, and the tide is sleepless

The moon is bright in the middle of the night

It's hard to keep a daughter

If life is short

Why is lovesickness hard to cut?"

The same singing, the same words, after a year, sounded again, but it was already a thing.

Things are people, and they don't have to do anything, and tears flow first.

The strong smiling face was shattered at this time after all.

"Frozen tears fall like meteors, and whose thoughts are shattered

Between reincarnations, the dust has been annihilated, and the face in the dream is blurred

……

It is difficult to love each other, but it is only envious of mandarin ducks, not immortals

Love in this life and love in the next life, don't let linger into parting"

Everyone was fascinated by Yan Tian on the high platform and danced the double fan gently, with the brilliance of the crescent moon, Qionglou Yuyu is still the same, but the world has changed several times.

Mei Qing's eyes were slightly drunk, and her slender fingers brushed the strings, playing ecstatic music, but her eyes were staring at the people on the stage.

Suddenly, his eyes were a little blurry, and the person on the stage seemed to have changed into a different look, Tingting was curling, but he didn't know it.

Is that...... Who?

It turns out that he is not as ruthless as he imagined after all.

Mei Qing smiled bitterly, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

On the stage, Yan Tian turned around for the last time, and Ying Ying bowed down. It's just that this time, she was the only one on stage.

In the audience, the thunderous applause dissipated all the panic and drowned out the lives that were about to die.

Mei Qing put down Yaoqin, picked up the teacup with trembling hands, and brought it to her mouth.

At this time, at the end of the song, the people dispersed, Yan leaned up, and the moment he turned around, the tears were still left in the invisible corner of the people.

"Bang!"

Amid the cheers of the crowd, a teacup fell and fell on the bluestone slab.

Tea splashed everywhere, and the body was shattered.

[End of the book]