Chapter 3156

Her eyebrows and eyes are as clear as ink. She is somewhat cold and always inaccessible, as if she exists in another world.

Out of tune with the surrounding pedestrians.

She walked aimlessly along the street to an end that would never end.

Those ink stained eyes cool and thin the time.

The swaying wind whirls,

The branches and leaves of apricot blossoms are luxuriant, blowing with the wind, like the first snow.

Like that snowy night.

Dyed white stood with an umbrella and was slightly silent.

In this April spring rain, there will never be an answer. No matter how many seasons have been reincarnated, the rebellious and cold boy who first passed her on this street will never come back.

No matter how many times she walked through this street, she would never wait to be a teenager again.

The girl was alone with an umbrella.

The rest of my life is long, and my heart is happy.

Spend your life waiting for someone who doesn't return.

Over the years, you have no time to return.

Fall into the sun; Sink in the courtyard where the moon is as cold as water; Standing in the spring rain of apricot flowers in silence; Just to remember my life, read one person, think deeply and hold deeply.

Look at the apricot flowers all over the sky, but they can't hide the sad fleeting years. They fall like poetry and rain, which makes up the obsession of reincarnation for thousands of years, and weaves the nostalgia of Acacia to the bone.

She walked alone through the long street. The wind lifted her clothes, the sun jumped on her shoulders, and apricot blossoms fell, but it could not warm her for half a minute.

From now on,

No one like that will take her home after she is drunk.

Actually, she didn't forget.

She always remembers clearly.

I can't stand it. I can't escape, the boy.

After all,

This situation can be recalled, but it was at a loss at that time.

That night,

She listened to his heartbeat and read his name.

The moon is half hidden in the clouds, and the stars are scattered all over the ground.

Their shadows overlap.

The young man could bear the breeze, the moon and the vastness of heaven and earth on his shoulder. He took the girl on his back and bathed in the moonlight to go home.

He embraced the moon and his world.

"Jiang Yuyan..."

"Yes."

"Jiang Yuyan..."

"I'm here."

"Jiang Yuyan..."

"I'm here."

Later?

Then he was gone.

For the rest of his life, a person's Acacia goes deep into his bones, like drinking ice on a cold night, like falling into an ice cave, but he still enjoys it. This heart is hard to cool.

Who is the ethereal shadow retreating in his dream?

Who is the young man who lingers day and night?

Until next April, it will still be the rain of apricot flowers wet with clothes, and the wind of willows will not be cold.

Over the years, there have been no startling guests on earth.

At first sight, the drizzle continued, the branches and leaves swayed, and flowers fell on the ground. But I don't know that after blooming, it will be in full swing, life and death will flourish and wither, and there will be only a lifetime.

Her youth, that a heartbeat, endless heartbeat.

Fell on the remnant flowers and smashed.

Apricot flower war, who knows.

Back then,

In spring, apricot flowers blow all over my head. Who's a young man on the street?

The spring water is born, the spring forest is in full bloom, and the spring breeze is not as good as him.

Later,

People do not know where to go, peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze.

Streamer is easy to throw people away, red cherries and green plantains.

Those unforgettable will never be forgotten. The memories of my life will be replayed one by one, like the beginning and ending of a movie.

It seemed as if she had returned to the beginning. In April that year, apricot flowers and spring rain. On the pattering Road, Jinghong glanced at the profile of the teenager, which was the joy of the rest of her life.

Life's joys and sorrows begin from this, the gear of fate rotates, fate entangles endlessly, love and hate are like songs and tears, which amazes the time and softens the years

The picture is fixed on the girl holding an umbrella and looking forward.

And the boy in the distance stopped and looked back. His eyes were like stars.