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Liu Niang looked back with affection in her eyes, and also saw the other party leave silently.

The old nanny looked unhappy and coughed lightly to remind her.

……

in the live room.

More and more people feel worried.

"I can't bear to watch it anymore!"

"Could it be that I'm going to miss it!"

"Why can't we be together if we like each other?"

"In ancient times, the parents' order and the matchmaker's words were emphasized. Liu Niang probably couldn't help herself!"

"And Liu Niang's family is also very good, it feels like the family is not in the right place!"

"Don't talk about ancient times, even now, don't you have to pay attention to this?"

"I have also met the most innocent woman, but at that time I had nothing!"

"..."

In the comments of netizens.

The short film also came to the final stage.

The plot that will erode the beauty step by step can no longer hold back!

Countless people cried uncontrollably in the last few minutes!

Chapter 228 The verses of "Lovesickness" are completely released, shocking the Ancient Poetry Association!Internet sensation

In the short film "Acacia".

the last few minutes.

It was Tong'er who read at night with the lamp on, and wanted to stand out.

Liu Niang is lying in the deep boudoir, embroidering, thinking of a certain person in her heart.

Tong'er is also like a madman, she never forgets to read while eating.

"The dishes are cold, eat quickly."

The mother's voice was full of old age.

Tong'er responded, and scooped the porridge into his mouth, only to find out that it was red bean porridge, and there was a sense of nostalgia in his eyes.

The lens turns.

It was Liu Niang who was about to enter the courtyard through the back door.

A man's voice came from behind: "Wait!"

When Liu Niang heard this, she turned around in surprise.

Thought it was someone coming.

But I saw a man holding an umbrella to catch up with his partner.

The woman complained slightly: "Why did you come here?"

Liu Niang's eyes were sad, and this was what she wanted to say to someone.

But it never appeared.

one afternoon.

Liu Niang opened the backyard door, as if waiting for someone.

But the door opened and closed, leaving nothing but disappointment.

Tonger came back from school and walked with her friends.

Passing by the backyard, but just staring blankly at the door, as if wanting to see someone's figure.

Soon.

The closed door opened, as if hearing the name of a certain sweetheart.

But after opening it, there was rain all over the place.

Expectation and sorrow entangled the two of them.

Love without hurting the most.

……

someday.

Tonger is studying by the light by the window.

Recovered from mosquito bites.

Only then did I realize that the clouds were thick and the thunder was roaring.

Outside the door, firecrackers were burning, conveying joy.

He walked out of the small courtyard out of curiosity, only listening to passers-by talking:

"Go, go and have a look, this is a happy event!"

"Yeah, it's really a match."

"you do not say!"

"..."

Tong'er walked more and more anxiously, and the rain wetted his robe.

soon.

Standing among the embers of firecrackers and confetti, he watched many people walk into Liuniang's house carrying bride price.

Tong'er covered the rain with her hand, her eyes were full of panic.

Sitting in her boudoir, Liu Niang used embroidery to numb the heart of the soon-to-be-married man.

But because of distraction, he pricked his finger, and a drop of blood dripped into the handkerchief.

Followed by the dripping, there are traces of her tears.

Afterwards, she hugged the old lady and cried helplessly.

Tonger also realized what was going to happen.

He ran away from the gate and came to the back door, panting.

Raise your hand, but still dare not knock down.

What qualifications does he have to knock?

Children from poor families have nothing and no money.

What can he give the other party?

The raised hand trembled unwillingly.

In the end, he didn't dare to knock on the door to ask, and could only hold his heart in pain, crying uncontrollably.

Liu Niang embroidered the drop of blood with red thread, as if she had left her own soul on it.

When the scissors cut the red thread, they also cut off the relationship between the two.It's more like breaking contact and never seeing each other again.

Tong'er stood at the back door, silent for a long time, and was about to leave when she heard a sigh.

Tong'er realized something, clutched the door tightly, trying to grab something, but was powerless.

Crouching on the ground, crying even more heartbreakingly.

A door separated two people.

Even if they know each other and love each other, they can't stop the torrent of reality.

Tonger recognized this.

Not much to say.

Reluctantly leaving, he turned his head every three steps, but only saw the closed courtyard door.

Liu Niang also knew that the two of them had no choice but to die, so she stood behind the door, sobbing softly, not daring to open the door to see each other.

No matter what age, they all pay attention to being well-matched.

……

soon.

Clear skies.

On the street, there are suona and gongs, and red sedan chairs and horses.

The groom with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks cupped his hands to convey blessings to passers-by.

Liu Niang was wearing a red hijab, sitting in a sedan chair, silent.

Tears wet the red wedding dress, and quickly dissipated.

Passers-by congratulated:

"Wow! What a big horse!"

"congratulations!"

"The bride is coming! The bride is coming!"

"Be the bridegroom's official!"

"..."

The melodious and mournful flute sound.

Plays again in the background.

She remembered the picture of her childhood.

Tong'er solemnly gave her a red bean.

Only then did she realize that it was Tong'er's intention.

And she...

Back to a bowl of red bean porridge.

She also cares about him.

but missed him...

In the memory, the background singing sounded, it was a group of girls singing poems, conveying a faint sadness:

"Red beans are born in the southern country..."

"Spring comes to send a few branches..."

"May you pick more..."

"This thing loves me the most..."

In a small town, spring goes and autumn comes.

Good news came from the street, congratulations to Wang Chutong High School, and firecrackers went off.

Years of hard work finally paid off, which is a happy event.

But Tong'er couldn't find the meaning of struggle.

On the berth, he looked at his mother and said calmly, "Mother, take care."

The mother expressed her comfort: "Safe journey."

Tonger went to the cabin.

In his hand, he tightly held the handkerchief Liu Niang gave him.