A tree of holly is floating

Stars were shining in her eyes, and tears were still on her delicate face. Dongqing felt that her chest was a little constricted, and she couldn't say the words of refusal.

The moonlight gradually rose, and the night breeze was slightly cool. The two stood opposite each other, silent.

The fists were clenched tighter and tighter. After a while, Dongqing sighed, and said with a cold face, "Go back!"

He turned to leave, but was pulled back.

Holly frowned slightly, and wanted to withdraw her tightly held arm, but when she looked up, she looked at the teary-eyed and pitiful man in front of her, a heart covered in layers of armor seemed to be stabbed by countless sharp knives. It was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

There was a burst of affection for no reason, and he even regretted that he shouldn't have said that.

They used to live and die together, and he once abandoned her, but she was still foolish and deeply in love.

Suddenly, there was an impulse surging in his chest, he wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, he wanted to hold her in his arms and never let go.

His clothes fluttered and his thoughts were chaotic.

He raised his hand to gather the strands of fine hair floating on her cheeks, and brushed her palm over her ears, but unconsciously covered her pretty face with tears still on it.

The rough fingertips rubbed the girl's pink cheeks, recalling the coldness and softness of her vermilion lips, a warm current surged up in her lower abdomen, but Holly couldn't control it, she gently lifted her chin and leaned over to kiss her.

The frightened woman by the riverside, the nosy woman who spends her days and nights, the bewildered woman who is stared at by others, the unruffled woman in the woods, the stubborn woman who dies under the ginkgo tree, the careless woman who eats and drinks, Throwing her into her arms, who is as gentle as water, her mind is full of her, her, her!

She is such a beautiful existence, but after all, she cannot make promises and cannot take responsibility.Even though the sweet fragrance last night was still unfinished, after kissing her slightly fluttering eyelashes and tasting the sour and bitter taste of love in her heart, Holly's heart was completely broken.

Whether it is pity or pity, if she knows that the person she cares about is not a man, but a woman like her, what will happen?

Dongqing didn't dare to think about it, and after saying "I'm sorry", she turned around and left resolutely.

Tears burst again, Fusheng squatted on the bank of the River of Death with his knees in his arms, weeping uncontrollably.

But who can see the sadness, frustration and loneliness in his eyes?

It is never a matter of one person not to love, and it is not always possible to find a high-sounding reason for oneself.Instead of letting her know the truth and regret it, it is better to slash her love with a sword now, and let her treat her as a betrayal, so that she can find another good companion to spend her life peacefully.

Isn't it the best arrangement?Just why the heart hurts more?

Liu Guang looked at the crumbling wine jars, sat down opposite Dongqing, poured a bowl by himself, and drank it upside down.

Putting down the wine bowl, Liu Guang asked, "Didn't you never drink?"

Dongqing handed a large bowl full of wine to her mouth, and said with a smile: "Didn't you never use a bowl?" After speaking, she drank the bowl of strong wine in one gulp full of sadness, and lifted the wine jar beside her I have to fill another bowl.

Liu Guang had never seen him so lonely and sad, so he filled another bowl and said with a smile, "Come, I'll accompany you, you won't go home until you're drunk!" After speaking, he held the second bowl of wine in front of him.

Dongqing ignored it, raised her head and drank it again, and said with a smile, "Who said I'm going to get drunk?"

The corner of Liu Guang's mouth twitched, and he said: "Forget it!" He drank the wine in the bowl again.

Dongqing raised her eyebrows slightly, and continued to pour one bowl after another, and continued to drink, as if she really didn't get drunk after a thousand cups, and remained motionless.

Liu Guang lifted a wine jug, raised his head and gulped it three or two times, then drank it all up, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's enough to drink like this!"

Dongqing froze slightly, her eyes immediately dimmed.

She drank the same way that night, she was so drunk, she became unconscious, and in the end she didn't even remember who sent her back to the guest room.

"Are you familiar with her?" Dongqing asked lightly after silently drinking a mouthful of heartburning spirits.

Taking another jar from the side, Liu Guang asked, "See what you think!"

Dongqing lowered her eyebrows and replied, "I didn't think about it."

Liu Guang raised the wine jar, raised his head and opened his mouth, and began to pour. The strong wine was poured too quickly, and it flowed down her neck.

Swallowing more than a dozen mouthfuls happily, Liu Guang's eyes began to blur, and he half-lyed on the side of the table, he said with a smile: "Man, you are always so duplicity! You obviously think very much, but you just pretend to be cold and condescending. I want to wait for the little girl to post it by herself."

Liu Guang hiccupped, saw Dongqing raised the wine bowl, snatched it away, stuffed a jar into his hand, and shouted: "Come on, let's do it first!" Then he lifted his own jar , began to gurgling and pouring into the stomach again.

It's not that you can't drink without a drop of wine, so what if you indulge once, Dongqing raised her head and poured all the sourness and bitterness into her throat.

There was a burst of blush on Liu Guang's face, he got up and sat next to Dongqing, and said, "You! I can't see through it more and more! Such a good little girl, if you really don't like it, you can just stay away from it. It's like hiding cinnamon sand!"

Bowing his head and caressing the rough outer wall of the wine jar, Liu Guang sighed, and continued: "But if you really like it, why do you need to deceive yourself and others? Do you know that people will be very sad. Love is just a matter of pleasing two people. Why care so much! What's more, there are some things that don't make sense at all, so how can I explain them?"

Yes, how can I explain some things?She can't even tell about herself.

She was not liked in Tianxin Pavilion since she was a child. If she hadn't come late to protect her, she would have been tortured to death [-] times.

But late came to protect her, but he lost himself. In that cold and desolate grotto, there were neither people nor ghosts, neither dead nor alive.

Then who is to blame?

If she doesn't tease him, can he just sit back and ignore it?

Some people are childhood sweethearts but have no marriage in this world, and some people die alone in the world, but it may not be because they have deep thoughts and deep feelings.

He raised his head again and took a few big mouthfuls, Liu Guang said again: "If everyone has their own last resort, then what kind of sincerity is there in this world?"

Dongqing lifted another wine jar, touched the jar in Liu Guang's hand like a certain person, and said, "If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

Liu Guang, who was lying down, was still chattering, Dongqing held a jar in each hand, jumped up to the roof, sat on the highest roof ridge, with mist in his eyes.

Under the moonlight, the River of Death is sparkling, lonely people stand on the bank, and the sound of the flute is melodious and peaceful, stretching along the quiet and cold river.

Who knows what the pain in the bottom of my heart is?

Do you still remember the brief encounter?

Looking up at the unreachable star in the sky, a wave of longing has begun to spread.Not all people who love each other can last forever, a short encounter is doomed to spend a lifetime to forget.

Lifting the wine jar and looking up, gudong~gudong~, the strong aroma of wine rushed to my face, and the two lines of hot tears streaming down the corners of my eyes were completely diluted.

Now we are going to be apart, as if we have never met before.

You have appeared vaguely, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.