He suddenly turned around and looked at the crowded street. His vision only caught a cold figure wearing a white cloak and disappeared in front of him.
Mingming is just a fleeting figure, but he feels so familiar to Jun Zhan that he knows that even the bottom of his heart has a fine pain.
He tightly grasped the sugar man in his hand. His slender and beautiful hands were white at the moment.
"Childe?" the old man shouted suspiciously.
It seemed that Jun Zhan was awakened by the cry, but he couldn't care to throw the sugar man there. He hurriedly left a "sorry" and rushed directly into the sea of people. From his back, he could see a sense of urgency and panic.
The old man looked at the sugar man thrown aside by Jun Zhan and was stunned.
This childe always cherishes sugar man. Why is it like this today?
It's like meeting someone who makes you lose everything
Jun Zhan doesn't know whether his choice is right or not,
Just a glimpse of the back, the familiar palpitations rising from the bottom of my heart,
What makes him blind is that the man is back.
Obviously, it was just a glance, but it seemed that it could make all Jun Zhan's calm, self-control and reason indifferent, disintegrate and collapse in a moment.
He was almost paranoid,
It's her,
It must be her!
There will be no second person in the world who can give him this palpitation.
He ran after him like crazy and found the figure of the man in the bustling crowd. His eyes were deeper and darker than ordinary people. At the moment, he was paranoid and stubborn.
He chased and shouted. He looked flustered, like a child who did something wrong and lost his beloved: "Xibai!"
"Xibai!"
One by one,
Yelled hoarse.
Finally,
Jun Zhan stopped and paused,
Just because the man's pace stopped, she stood by the sparkling lake, the light wind blew, and the white dress moved.
Time seems to have been frozen, and everything around it has become a background plate,
She didn't move, neither did he.
The woman in white turned slowly. She stood there, straight as a pine and a winter cypress, covered her face with a white cloak.
"... Xibai?"
Jun Zhan stared at the beautiful figure not far away. He was careful and said the name in a trembling voice. It was not a question, but confirmation.
For a second or two,
The woman in white took off the brim of her hat and slowly revealed her beautiful and exquisite face. She looked at him with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, gentle and polite: "long time no see."
The figure that once appeared in the ethereal dream countless times and kept retreating forever and couldn't catch it now is so real and appears in front of him.
Jun Zhan stood there and blinked gently. He didn't leave dye white for a moment. He was worried that it was just an illusion.
There were thousands of words to say, but I really met, but I found that all the words were blocked in my throat and couldn't speak. Finally, he opened his mouth and his voice was astringent: "... How are you?"
Long time no see.
Are you all right?
"I'm fine." the girl went on like water, gentle and elegant.
——How are you?
——I'm fine.
A light question, with a polite and polite sense of distance, is just a fleeting reality. Maybe time will change everything eventually,
Passers-by,
After all, it's a passer-by.
"Prime minister Lao Fei is worried." ran Bai nodded slightly, with a gentle and affectionate voice and a little dusty coolness, "but I don't need to worry about prime minister."