rebirth of wrong love farewell

The two stood quietly in this sycamore grove they met for the first time.

Liang Nuo looked into her exquisite eyes, stretched out his hand, and said to her, "Lan Youruo, are you willing to come with me?"

The girl raised her head proudly, her eye circles were slightly rosy, she sneered, and her suppressed voice resounded in the air: "Where are you going?"

"Amusement Park, be a happy girl today, okay?" Liang Nuoyi said expectantly.

Lan Youruo held some gloom in her eyes, looked at him quietly, and said, "Liang Nuoyi, you have no chance."

She turned around and left without a trace of nostalgia, with her arrogance and the softness in her heart, she walked forward alone like a queen, her leaving figure was like a shallow demon in a graceful dance, very With elegance.

The boy stood where he was, with a bitter taste in his mouth. He just watched her leave like this, silent and heartbroken, but he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't move his feet to chase the proud girl.

Lan Youruo, he thought to himself, what should I do with you?

It's not that he missed it, but that he didn't dare...

Just like in his previous life, he was bruised all over his body by love, and fell into the abyss forever because of love.He is afraid.

How could a woman as intelligent as her not know the hesitation, hesitation, and timidity in his heart.Therefore, she couldn't be moved by his tenderness, couldn't be enamored by his love.Just because she is not his whole world.Not complete love, she is not rare.not to mention....

Lan Youruo walked forward silently, her heart gradually cooled down as before, she gently wiped the crystal tear from the corner of her eye, not to mention, she never trusted any man in her heart.

So, let it be like this, let her keep the memory of today, and let her leave proudly.Don't let her lose the remaining dignity in front of him.

Some loves become beautiful memories of each other once they are missed, while some loves become two parallel railroad tracks because they are missed, each extending forward.

Liang Nuo sat on the ground with his head deeply buried in his knees.He understood what she meant.

In high school, "Wei, we will be friends for life, and never leave." Le Xinyao said to her with a smile, she nodded heavily, but she will always remember it in her heart.

"Wei, You are too naughty, don't be angry. I promise she won't bully you in the future." Le Xinyao coquettishly shook her arm, and Lan Youruo stood aside with arms folded, but said: "I don't agree."

In college, "Wei, we can only be friends, friends for life, so please don't have such disgusting thoughts again." Le Xinyao looked at her with obvious dodge in his eyes.But she hates the word forever.

"Wei, please don't do this, or we won't even be friends." The growing disgust in Le Xinyao's eyes deeply hurt her sensitive and fragile heart.Her life has since lost its light.

During the university graduation ceremony, she was invited from the jewelry research institute to the school's cherry tree, and heard her say: "Wei, I have already obtained a marriage certificate with him, and we will get married next month. I hope you can come to my At the wedding, I also hope that you can find your own happiness." Le Xinyao's face was brimming with happiness, but she turned pale in an instant, without you, how could there be any happiness.

When she was 28 years old, "Wei, I gave birth to a boy, do you want to come and see him? It's very cute." Le Xinyao, who has become a wife and mother, made that phone call after 4 years, breaking the record. She pretended to be a strong heart.

When she was 34 years old, "Wei, I gave birth to my second child, a girl like an angel, do you want to come to her full moon wine? Give her your blessings, and Sisi likes your send Every day in front of me, she keeps saying that she wants to see Auntie Wei." Le Xinyao called, and the already numb girl hummed softly.

At the age of 35, she stood in front of the tombstone, holding the violin on her shoulder, and kept playing "Nirvana" composed by that silly woman herself. The soft and mellow sound of the violin lingered in this quiet cemetery.You said that if the person I love the most dies, as long as I keep playing the song "Nirvana", a miracle will happen.But, why, you are still lying on the cold ground.

At the age of 36, she looked at the two tombstones in front of her and played the song "Nirvana" in her hand. I promised to live well...