Turned to a quiet place again, where red roses and white roses bloomed.

He spent the New Year here, and took to the streets in the bustling hour to see how the family was doing.

Xie Yiheng is another year older, a lively young man, swaying his youth wantonly.

"Do you remember who I am?" Ming Yunxue stood in the distance, looking at the person on the other side.

One side is bright, the other side is dark, and the boundary in the middle is so clear and dazzling.

Xie Yiheng thought of something, asked his mother for a cell phone, and dialed the number Ming Yunxue left before.

He happily said to him, brother, happy new year.

Ming Yunxue opened her mouth, but at first she couldn't say anything, her tears fell in vain, and she said after a long time: "Happy New Year...."

...

When we met again later, Xie Yiheng saw the tiredness in his eyes.

Xie Yiheng asked what happened.

Ming Yunxue said it was nothing, and took him to dinner.

The two sat facing each other, but Ming Yunxue didn't dare to look into his eyes, he was afraid that the emotions in his eyes would be revealed, those crazy and dirty things that were sad and loved.

Xie Yiheng saw that he kept his head down, slowly stuffing the egg custard into his mouth spoon by spoon, and his eyes were red.

After pulling out a few tissues, Xie Yiheng leaned forward and wiped away his tears.

At this moment, the two have nothing to say, but there are many things surging in their hearts.

For Yu Xie Yiheng, this kind of feeling is vague, but for Yu Ming Yunxue, this kind of feeling is sinful.

In the end, it was Xie Yiheng who spoke first, and he said, "My brother won't let me meet you."

Bitterness spread in her heart, Ming Yunxue said hoarsely: "He is right, you should listen to him."

Xie Yiming found out about the meeting this time, and he locked Xie Yiheng at home to prevent him from seeing Ming Yunxue off.

Ming Yunxue drove the car and parked downstairs at Xie's house on a rainy night until the lights in Xie Yiheng's room were turned off.

The absurd relationship seemed to end like this. After graduation, Ming Yunxue obeyed her father's arrangement and went to Germany for further studies.In the past few years, he has read a lot of books and tried to forget everything before with being busy.

But he sees everything as "love".

He even wrote long poems, from a demon with a knife to a sentimental poet of love.

He put the poem in an envelope, sealed it carefully, and sent it back to Xiangguo before he regretted it, and sent it to that person.

Xie Yiheng, who was already in high school at the time, never imagined that he would receive such a thick letter.

Ming Yunxue in the letter seemed to be drunk, admiring, complaining, jealous, angry, sad, excited, joyful...all poured out.

"Rose and Rosa"

"I can't tell who I like"

"roses are red"

"The Color of Blood"

"A Rose Is Like You"

"white and pure"

It's a pity that Xie Yiheng couldn't read the deep meaning of the last words.

He only knew that after three years, when he was an adult, Ming Yunxue would come back and confess to him.

At that time, he had the right to accept and the right to refuse.

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感谢在2021-02-0301:50:03~2021-02-0408:15:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mo * Yan 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Wu Ningyue 22 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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