Chapter 1338

The snow that just stopped last night began to spill all over the sky tonight... The water proudly took Zifeng to the cliff side cabin and left... Later, the whole world calmed down when Zifeng stopped. Only the sound of falling snow mixed with the heartbeat of the earth... "Flop, flop..."

A door in front of me was very narrow, but it became a distance across the center of Zifeng.

Flustered, hesitated, I don't know what to do... In the time of years, walking, people disperse, and memories are light and thick.

Looking at it, I panicked and the stars disappeared; Thinking about it, I began to fantasize. When I looked back and found that you were gone, the whole person was in chaos... This silly scene appeared in Zifeng's life again and again, making him linger and forget to return... The three words "Shui Zhilan" were like the shackles of fate. At the beginning, she firmly locked his heart, and when she left, she took the key, But I didn't open the lock... Ha, I took a breath of cold, and the cold soon escaped, just like the panic in my eyes at the moment.

The snow on his shoulder was covered with a thick layer. The eyes in Zifeng's eyes were still not firm after a stalemate for so long... Until the door was gently opened with a 'squeak'.

In memory, a beautiful face came into view in the snow light, and the warm light seemed to light up the whole world... The earth was silent, and only the heartbeat became more and more complicated with the snowflakes in the sky.

"Wu Zifeng?" A pleasant voice came out of each other's mouth... It was very light, but in this uncertain inquiry, Zifeng seemed to hear the collapse of the whole world.

This is not the scene outlined by Zifeng many times. He thought that when he saw Shui Zhilan, they would hug each other impulsively and laugh recklessly. For the unexpected encounter two years ago... I didn't think that when forgetting became another beginning, the memory faded, and the pain was the most real!

It turned out that Zifeng liked only a feeling. It was the Mottled sunshine screened on the ground through the branches two years ago.

"Shuizhilan!" The voice was gentle, as if afraid of disturbing the snowflakes outside... "Oh, you still remember me." Chuckling, the door opened... He walked in at random. The falling snow was like a confused heart. He fell down in a panic. He was never poor. When he saw the face in his memory, he didn't know what to say. He just stood and looked... He knew the sky over the sea, his mental strength rolled, and an illusory door slowly became clear... "Lord Poseidon, Don't you think I'm not well served? " In the cold room, Shui Zhilan added a chair to Zifeng and said with a smile.

But I didn't find that there was too much alienation behind this title.

Zifeng smiled mechanically and sat down quietly. Until now, he realized that in the past time, we had been walking a one-way line, and all the encounters were just a kind of shoulder wiping. Looking back, what we saw was also at a loss, although we were all eager for gain and loss.

"Are you... Okay?" Zifeng tried to make himself more comfortable, but found that no matter how he adjusted, he was on pins and needles.

Poured a cup of hot tea. Shui Zhilan sat opposite Zifeng and sighed. The narration kicked off.

In fact, Zifeng wanted to hear Shui Zhilan's affirmation, even if his eyes showed the slightest nostalgia for the past encounter... Until the narration started, there was nothing, nothing... Zifeng just listened, listened to everything about Shui Zhilan, and his mood fluctuated with her story... In his heart, tears had burst the dike.

Sometimes people are like scars, some scars are engraved on their hands, and when they heal, they become the past; Some scars are scratched on the heart. Even if they are very light, they will stay in the heart. Some people are close at hand, but they have no fate in their life. Some regret and regret, but they have to bear it for life!

When shuizhilan stood in front of him, Zifeng thought childishly that he had seen hope. Who, in the river of memory, goes upstream just to find those shining beads, string them and hang them on the neck of time, but himself!

Coincidentally, in the story of Shui Zhilan, there was also a teenager who fell off the cliff because of her, because that teenager, who was born at the bottom of Kunlun Mountain and didn't deserve to be with her, was hit down the cliff by shuitianyi and fell from then on... In fact, for a moment, Zifeng really wanted to grasp Shui Zhilan's shoulder and tell her that two years ago, before that teenager, Another man fell into the cliff because of her, but he survived strongly and stood in front of him!

Unfortunately, Shui Zhilan's narration is the shadow of that teenager from beginning to end. There is no Zifeng in her world... It's like returning to two worlds at this moment. At first, she doesn't know each other, and finally she doesn't know each other.

If life is just like the first sight, what a beautiful memory.

The snowy air, tired and sad, the fairy tales in Zifeng's memory began to melt slowly.

Zifeng didn't know how long he had been sitting here, and he couldn't remember what they talked about after... He just remembered that when he left, his vision was white and boundless, a person was at a loss, and only the footprints on the snow were deep and shallow... There was no one behind that made him care where his eyes rested, and there was no meaning in the direction.

At the moment, Zifeng's gorgeous turn is not really down, but to settle the tears that are about to fall... Xiaoguang stands up worried. Xiaobai also feels Zifeng's sadness and keeps patting the snowflakes on Zifeng's shoulder.

Staring at the bracelet on his wrist, Zifeng gently pulled it off and then placed it on the flawless white snow... Who has not been humble, at least once in his life, for someone to forget himself, asking for no result, no company, no ownership, or even love me, just asking to meet you in my most beautiful mood!

Now put down the you that should be put down and quit the play without ending.

When the bracelet was removed from the body, there was a feeling of relief... The past can not be forgotten, but we must put it down. At the moment Zifeng just put it down, he recognized the illusory gate in the sea and "squeaked" and opened a gap... Then graceful figures came towards Zifeng with a smile.

So in the peaceful night sky, everything is ready, the sky, snowflakes, Yang