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Who is Tang Huixin?If you ask Mother Tang, she will definitely say that she is a very considerate and gentle daughter; if you ask Li Xun, he will definitely say that she is a fiancee who always loves to read; if you ask Xiaomiao, she will definitely say excitedly that Miss is the best in the world Miss; and Begonia, she said—

"You are a lunatic! Bai Zhou!"

Even if one person suddenly mentions elopement to another person, it is still two women, she will definitely curse like this.

However, Haitang then laughed out loud, making Mr. Li San outside the door very strange.

"Crazy because of love, crazy because of confidantes, my dear Bai Zhou~"

She quietly curled a circle on that chest, and the blush between her brows seemed to spread to her red lips, which were more delicate and beautiful than the petals of the first blooming flower in spring, more shining than the lotus in summer, just like this soul-stirring.

She leaned herself on that shoulder, shaking her body slightly.

"If you don't regret it, so will Haitang."

"I'm not a gentleman, I'm just a woman, and I can't afford to be praised."

Tang Huixin's brows were faint, as if she was talking about a major event unrelated to her life, about what to eat for lunch - she was already crazy.

Why are you crazy?

Begonias are walking slowly along the bank of the river. In autumn, the willows have not yet faded their green strips, but they are just igniting the quiet waterside presumptuously. It flows so peacefully.

It's a pity that the people walking on the water bank have violent wind and waves in their hearts. They never get wet, but they wash the road under their feet over and over again, trying to drown everything.

Haitang knows that she is beautiful, and all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are just appendages to this beauty. No one cares whether a female artist is playing spring flowers and autumn moons, or romantic feelings, and few people will understand that she will practice the unfamiliar ones repeatedly. The song, written in immature calligraphy, is just for the arrogance that cannot be given up in my heart.

She is a lady who unfortunately encountered a catastrophe in the world, yes, she was a lady once.

But three years, three years, her body has been stained with the smell of wind and dust, and the red dotted between her eyebrows is so dazzling and charming in the mirror.

She found Bai Zhou.

It is very strange that Baizhou is a completely different existence from her. If anyone is said to commit suicide because of a fall, it cannot be her; if anyone is said to survive at all costs, it is her.

However, Bai Zhou—Tang Huixin couldn't be like her.

The young man whom I met for the first time, wearing a navy blue robe, came from the dim light outside the door, but brought the cold wind with him, blowing away the corruption in that room.

"Caizhou."

No one knew that there would be a son named Baizhou in Yongzhou, but the first one to know must be her - Haitang.

Because of Begonia, there are cypress boats.

Because of their encounter, everything has changed.

The reunion in the temple is like a fire, which easily ignites the straw, and then they continue to see each other in the fire and from the flames.

This is not love.

Love must be much more beautiful than this, and it must move the world to tears.

This is just a poem, a poem written by Bai Zhou.

Following her will, she came to the bifurcation point and saw Bai Zhou who arrived on time as she wished.

Her long navy blue dress, in the wind, seemed to be smiling at her, rolled up a fallen leaf, and came to her side quietly.

"You're here, Bai Zhou."

"I am coming."

There was no smile on Tang Huixin's face, but Haitang was full of smiles. She seemed to have seen the happiest thing in the world. She reached out and took Tang Huixin's hand, who seemed not very happy, and shouted at the bank Husband, said to take a ferry.

A leaf boat floated over from the water.

The two people on the shore held each other's hands tightly.

Haitang looked down at those hands, they didn't look so white, by the way, she also rode a horse, and said so many interesting things.

"Bai Zhou, where do you want to go?"

"I thought about it."

She tilted her head, as if she was trying to force a smile, but for some reason, the smile didn't appear.

Maybe, it's because of the gloomy sky, maybe, it's because of the hunt behind him who doesn't know when it will come.

She finally answered before the boat docked, like a leaf falling gently, ripples on the water surface.

"Go to a place other than Yongzhou."

At this time, Tang Huixin finally smiled, but she seemed a little sad.

Haitang didn't make fun of anything, but just waved her smile away with a wave of his sleeve.

The whistleman also came, paddling flat oars, he was a relatively young guy, he spoke cheerfully, showing his white teeth, his surname was Wang.

"You two girls, let's get on the boat, where are you going?"

Haitang was thinking about going to places other than Yongzhou. She didn't think for a long time before her cypress boat pulled her aboard.

Then, a boat slowly rowed forward in this vast river; after placing her luggage, she leaned on Tang Huixin's shoulder and looked at the splash of water beside the boat. She fell into the water, drifting with the waves, without knowing where she was going, but Tang Huixin suddenly opened her arms and wrapped her arms around her shoulders.

This embrace is not wide, it is narrower than those thin literati, but it is so gentle that it almost makes people want to shed tears.

So, she cried like a child, at a loss.

The tears that fell wet the skirt of my clothes and rolled into the Taotao River again.

The whistleman was still paddling the boat tremblingly, the flat oar lifted up the river water, and then fell at a constant speed, deep into the water.

The waves spread out and disappeared like this.

Suddenly, Haitang closed her eyes and understood a very clear fact.

She is also a lunatic, not inferior to Bai Zhou's lunatic.

madman……

The author has something to say: Storyteller: Isn't everything in the world crazy and stupid?Isn't it the same when one person asks and another person doesn't regret it?There are so many infatuated people in the world, it's rare to give up, it's rare to think.

One person asked: If you have never been crazy before, will you not be crazy in the future?

One person replied: "It's God's will. If you let you have nine heads and six arms, you can't escape your stupidity."

Then he laughed and said, "No one!"

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