Chapter 0008: The Evening Moon Wakes Up
Not long after Lin Hai left, Weizi returned to the ward, and at this time, the hospital security also came, but he didn't say anything, but then the police came to ask questions, although this is a three-way zone, but after all, it is still in the hands of the government.
Everything had calmed down, Lin Hai was gone, and Weizi had returned, at this time Fei Chu pulled Weizi to his side and whispered to her ear, "Weizi, did you turn off the lights that night?"
"Yes, if it weren't for me, how would you have had the opportunity to play the beauty of the heroes in the night?"
Fei Chu was originally very quiet, but this microzi said it nonchalantly, she thought too, everything was a coincidence, and it was impossible for people to manipulate such things with their minds.
Soon, Weizi said that he was going to look around and go out, if it was in normal times, Fei Chu would definitely accompany Weizi before and after the saddle, but now he has to stay here, he can't say clearly, in fact, he could have let it go, because the two of them only have one side of the relationship. It is common to fight black fists and dead people underground, and if he can save her today, what about tomorrow? Fei Chu thought about it, and really wanted to give himself a slap.
In this small ward, Fei Chu felt bored, and fell asleep vaguely while sitting, and this time he was still in that dream.
An empty and lofty field, no soil, no flowers, no trees, no sound, no people everything in the world, and even no troubles here, Fei Chu feels that this is his happiest time, even if everything in the real world seems to be insignificant compared to here, in this space, he can fly at will, no resistance, no air, no trace of external things will affect his will.
After a while, he came to a strange forest again, where it seemed familiar, all the grass and trees exuded a familiar smell, he walked down the path of the strange forest, and then a back appeared in his sight, Fei Chu took a step, the person took a step, Fei Chu felt as if he was learning his every move, and he felt that he was learning his every move; Fei Chu wanted to catch up and ask who that person was, why did he appear in his dream again and again, or he wanted to ask who he was......
However, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how desperately he tried, he couldn't catch up with that man. At this time, the entire space where Fei Chu was located suddenly changed, it was originally a verdant forest, everything turned into a dead silence in Fei Chu's eyes, a piece of ruin, with the breath of ancient desolation and the most shocking tragedy in the world, all the flowers and trees slowly turned into terrifying skeletons and corpses all over the field in front of Fei Chu's eyes.
Just when this bloody scene made Fei Chu quickly turn into a trace of breath, everything returned to the prosperous sea of flowers, what kind of flowers are these, no matter how hard Fei Chu tries, he can't remember, but he feels that the breath emanating from the whole sea of flowers makes him feel very comfortable, that is a taste of déjà vu.
When he reached out to touch the petals that were flying in the wind, as soon as he touched the petals one by one, they turned into nothing, and after a while, they came out of the void, which frightened him to quickly withdraw his hand, and did not dare to touch the petals around him at will, they seemed to be a little timid, at first they didn't dare to approach Fei Chu, but after many attempts, they finally slowly approached Fei Chu, and then they finally landed on Fei Chu's body like butterflies, Fei Chu stretched out his hand, and many petals flew down. For some reason, Fei Chudi felt that these things were a part of his body, and he didn't feel strange at all, but felt unprecedented peace and tranquility.
Here, Fei Chu woke up sweating profusely, but it wasn't a big deal for him anymore, he had the same dream every day for as long as he could remember, and it had become a part of his life. When no one believed him, he could only take it as a dream
"You...... Who is it?" Bai Xiyue coughed a few times and asked the boy in front of her, she thought it was her brother when she saw it for the first time.
Fei Chu hurriedly raised his head, only to see Bai Xiyue's big eyes staring at him.
"Oh, don't you remember me?" Fei Chu said, moving his body a little closer to Bai Xiyue.
Bai Xiyue looked at it for a long time and shook her head, saying that she didn't know.
Fei Chu thought: Damn, this girl hugged people in front of the public and said that it was her boyfriend, but now it's good to forget everything.
"It's me......! ...... on the Avenue of Views"
"You're the boy, I remember, I remember!" Bai Xiyue looked haggard and struggled to speak. Bai Xiyue's face was expressionless, and she didn't know whether she was grateful or angry.
"I'm not called a boy, I have a name, my name is Fei Chu...... You're recuperating now, I can't find your family, so ......"
At this time, Bai Xiyue's nose was sour, and her tears kept flowing down, and the more she cried, the more sad she became. Although this is not a small courage, many things can be solved by running away, but this girl is crying, this is the first time he has encountered it, and he has no tricks all of a sudden, learning from the male owner in the TV series to gently hug the hostess into his arms when he cries.
Fei Chu tried to get close to Bai Xiyue, but before he could get closer, Bai Xiyue suddenly fell into Fei Chu's arms, which surprised Fei Chu.
The first is that such a person who is recognized by everyone as the coldest can let himself be in contact so closely, and then there is a weak person like her, who can survive in such a cruel ring.
Fei Chu usually thinks about what will happen if he meets a girl, but this time he has clearly hugged a girl tightly, but at this time, his mind is blank, he can't think of anything, he won't think about anything, as if he wants to quietly burn this person to rest, although I don't know what happened to her, but from the perspective of life, she is always out of harmony, indicating that her personality is withdrawn, and then there is a mention of her relatives, she cries her nose, and wants to vaguely know that this girl's family must be incomplete, at least it will not be a place where children can grow up healthily。
When your love meets our friendship, in an instant, the tree of friendship withers, and the lost nutrients have become the source of your love to thrive. I have sighed. It's just that I would like to give you life and grow with you all the way. When you return, you will use the last shade of green to open up a sky for you and return to the embrace of friendship. Even if it's the last time.
Some things are destined to be a foregone conclusion. No matter how people can keep it, they can never go back to the past. finally understood the true connotation of "the great river east will never return". Just like the tick of time every day, it's just that it can't go back to yesterday. He was similar to the friendship between you and me, with time as the axis, gradually drifting away. The backs were opposite, and tears flowed.
Our friendship for many years was finally unable to withstand her appearance. Is the so-called love too powerful?
Looking at your figure from afar, but turning around, holding hands under the cherry blossom trees, passing through the crowd, snuggling away. Fate has allowed you, from the beginning of knowing each other, to the later encounters, talks, falling in love, to the current love. It's time for friendship to give way. I always thought that I could have both, but now that I was born in front of me, I was relieved that I still need to sacrifice my life for righteousness.
If you go far away, if sorrow arises, who can drink and talk with me, who will correct the advantages and disadvantages; from the Double Ninth Festival, who will accompany the left and right, tell the worldly things, who will sigh that love is incomplete; on the auspicious day of birth, who will raise a glass and drink, who will say an auspicious wish; in the middle of the night, who will say that it is quiet and good, and wait for a while, who will think about the starry sky; and who will suffer from the ocean currents drifting in the sea. Take another trip to do that. I just hope that everything is quiet, over there, take care of yourself. Don't let the years turn white, don't let the southern geese fly in the season, stand in the mountains, wait for the good news, if you return, remember to bring the good wine and return. Will be drunk and drunk in the pavilion of the drunkard, telling the past like a flower.
Pick up a bookmark and remember our past. Who once said that he would be a lifelong friend and would never leave him, and who and who had sworn in a cold and rainy night? Now, it seems that all this is about to dissipate in the sea of people, and the end of the world is so big, lost at the end, so how can people find it. The original oath was not worth a love letter after all. We met each other, but we walked away in shouting and singing. The afterglow of the sky remains, and the geese return one after another. It turned out that it was just near dusk. The initial amazement was at first glance, but there was no trace in the end.
Someone, may you be well in her world. There is no feast in the world, so how can I make a number of vows? Everything, everything, once was. In this way, I hope that you will diligently plant the seeds of love when the flowers bloom, and when the flowers bloom, even if they are short-lived, you will never regret it. Don't know how to cherish it, but never have it.
This should be a beautiful day. Even though there are thousands of styles, who still says?
May you not reach that moment: the mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the snow is falling, the heaven and the earth are together, and you will not be separated from the king.
When your love meets our friendship, it is also how strong our friendship barrier is, and it is also shattered. A gust of wind blew and the smoke vanished. However, the ripples are still there, proving everything that has ever been.
In the four reincarnations, the flowers and trees bloom and fall. He once had to withstand the wind and rain and struggled hard. Eventually, it disappeared into the vicissitudes of time. The life of withering and drifting, how many beautiful woven dreams, just left in a hurry, leaving passers-by to sigh all over and over again, looking forward to reopening.
Loneliness reveals the tranquility of the bamboo forest. I finally understood that the vicissitudes of the four festivals changed, and the stars shifted several times, and I couldn't look back to the past, just like the beauty of the flowers when they bloomed, and after the flowers fell, they withered. In the end, there is no going back.