TFboys Midsummer Fleeing Years

"Don't turn on the light." A hoarse voice came from the sofa, I stopped turning on the light and looked at the figure on the sofa.

"Could you cheer up?" Yang Ziyin walked over and snatched the wine bottle from his hand, and said to him angrily.

"You go out, you can't understand my feelings at all." Whenever he understood his heart, the person had long since disappeared, and the sky played a big joke on him, and he lost completely.

"I know I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Mengmeng, but you are punishing me with your own body." Yang Ziyin turned on the light, and the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.That's how much alcohol was drunk.

"..." There was a burst of silence, he couldn't bear to blame her, but he felt uncomfortable, and the strong light made him close his eyes.

"Mengmeng is not dead." Seeing his distressed appearance, she really still blamed her.

Hearing this, Yi Yang Qianxi got up and grabbed Yang Ziyin's arm and asked excitedly, "What did you say, did you find her? Where is she?"

"I don't know where she is? But, she is safe and with my grandpa." Grandpa also disappeared. She will go abroad tomorrow, and this is to say goodbye to him.

"Just be safe, just be safe." He was paralyzed on the sofa, and the pungent smell of alcohol made him want to vomit.

"I'm going abroad tomorrow. For two years, you found her for me and took good care of her. She is a good girl." Yang Ziyin said word by word, her eyes turned red, and the tears she shed this month seemed to take her life All the tears flowed.

"I'll see you off." He lowered his head, his bangs covered his eyes, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

On the cold street, the wind hurt bitterly, and this time she was alone.

Wang Junkai returned to the villa and stood in the flower field he planted. The whole air was filled with the fragrance of flowers. Among them, the blue enchantress bloomed the best, and the blossoms were beautiful. There were still some flowers on the swing she sat on that he gave her. necklace.

Sitting where she was sitting, the swing was shaking without stopping.

You are my deepest love, and I hope to remember our beautiful love story forever.Even if I forget.

At the airport, Yang Ziyin was pushing her luggage, but Qian Xi didn't come to see her off, because she didn't want to cause commotion at the airport, let alone let him know.

Chongqing, the place where I have lived for five years, suddenly wants to leave, and I feel a little reluctant. I am destined to leave, and I knew I would never come here.

Wuhan University, Nuo Qianyi (Note: Mengmeng.) took a book and walked under the cherry blossom tree. This is her secret base, a secret only for her.

Back in class, Duan Yubin came to her. "Xiao Yi, where did you go just now? Let's go buy paint together after school." The paint I just bought is used up.

"No." Nuo Qianyi opened the album, every picture here is drawn by herself, with her appearance and superb painting skills, she is known as the goddess of cherry blossoms in the academy, and many people have sent her love letters but She refused all of them, and even chose to ignore them directly.

Duan Yubin smiled wryly, is this Nuo Qianyi the Mengmeng he loves?It's like a completely different person, even ignoring him.

When school was over, there was almost no one in the school. Nuo Qianyi sat under the cherry tree and drew the cherry tree that accompanied her. The flowers in this class are the most beautiful, and it must have been many years old.

She stroked the tree trunk like a friend, the rough tree trunk passed in her hands, and the fragrance of the tree trunk remained on her hands.