What exactly is love?

What exactly is love? It's hard to tell. But whatever she is, she rarely belongs to words, but all to the heart.

Now that I think about it, the main line of the love story between Li Zimu and Zhao Xiaoxiang that was wrong at the beginning has long been doomed to fail to reach the established end of their relationship no matter how hard they try.

It's just that less emotional experience, black-and-white personality traits and too much attention to the feeling of mate selection mode make Zhao Xiaoxiang's concept of love too idealistic, or she is guided by the overly idealized concept of love, but she chooses a person who is no longer in the fairy tale castle to perform with her only the love fairy tale she wants.

Zhao Xiaoyan, who calmed down, wanted to try to observe their relationship from Li Zimu's point of view.

Either Li Zimu himself silently suffered this injury, or maybe this relationship was insignificant to Zimu, but in any case, Zimu did withdraw quickly, for fear that Zhao Xiaoyan would have anything to do with him again.

"A person who has nothing to do with me" was Li Zimu's last evaluation of Zhao Xiaoyan, which made Xiao Xiang a little stunned for a while.

The end is always very simple, and it all passes with a click, but the past seems to have just fallen asleep for a short time in the memory of Xiao Xiang, but Zhao Xiao Xiang never knew if Li Zimu was the same.

"Li Zimu must just be saying cruel things." Zhao Xiaoyan will always think like this. Because you live in the whole world, sometimes many things are not decided by just two people, and love or not love seems to become less clear all of a sudden.

Sometimes people just want to stay quietly for a while, and sadness becomes enjoyment. But when I saw that some people were still painting, some were still writing, and some were still singing, I suddenly thought of Shi Tiesheng's sentence again

"Don't die yet, try to live again." Today's wind is still gentle, blowing quietly on the face makes people want to fall asleep, and the soul seems to be blown away by it.

There is no need for any other meaning, but Zhao Xiaoyan, who has been in the wind for a long time, seems to be more and more gentle, and her words have gradually softened.

The osmanthus flowers all over the mountains are blooming again, the fragrance of the flowers is still refreshing, not far away, a small lantern-like grapefruit is hanging on the branches and drifting in the wind.....

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