Chapter 266 (1/2)

He also listened quietly, but his eyes never left her sitting in the corner. Imagine that she is leaning on her shoulder, quietly enjoying and listening.

At the climax of the concert, the man put on a simple white shirt and sat in a corner of the stage. The white light hit him, quiet and serene. The familiar melody that moved people's hearts sounded, and there was an uproar. Then everyone held their breath without making any sound.

”Ten years ago, I didn't know you. You don't belong to me. We still accompany a stranger through the familiar streets”; ”Ten years later, we are friends and can greet each other, but the tenderness can no longer find a reason to hug. Lovers will inevitably become friends in the end.”. Finally, lovers inevitably become friends. They listen to a sense of helpless melancholy. Chenchen's eyes have long been wet and tears continue to drop. Tell themselves that they cry because the songs are too nice and moving. Many viewers at the scene, like themselves, hold tissue paper and wipe their tears, don't they?

But in my heart, my eyes are full of her and his years. As time goes by, does that love really disappear? He knew that she was crying and wiping her tears with a paper towel. He knew what she was sad about, and so was his mood at the moment. Chenchen, I'm sorry to disappoint you.

Two people love each other, but they can't be together.

The last song of the concert, don't talk. ”I am willing to draw a silent stage play with a black pen. No matter how bright the light is, I will hold you.”. The audience burst into tears again, and people gradually left in the sound of music. Chenchen packed up and left. A person, along with the flow of people, moves forward slowly. In the dark, he sees a familiar figure, but he has disappeared. Her eyes must be too tired to cry. How could he appear here.

Walking along the river around the city, the wind blows the face of the river. At night, the city is full of streamers and colorful neon lights light up the whole night sky. They don't have many memories together. Think about the noisy, on-off and on-off in the past. Chen Chen leaned on the railing of the river, looked at the cruise ship in the river and recalled what happened three years ago.

Not far away, Tang Hao stood behind her and stared at her back affectionately. I want to come forward, hug her from behind her and tell her, ”Chenchen, I'm back and my memory is restored.” With rational steps, he stopped, stood under the roadside tree and quietly watched her opposite.

In the morning, I began to believe in fate. Once overbearing and confident, I have to believe in fate now. Now I am very weak. Even when I die, I don't have the courage to tell you. If you know in the future, I will do it without hesitation. I'd rather you don't love me than let you disappear from the world.

But I won't let you know.

When she woke up in the morning, it was more than nine o'clock. Maybe it was the concert last night. She was too excited and tired. Last night, she stood by the river for a while and drove back. When he went downstairs, he was sitting at the table, eating breakfast and reading the newspaper. The light penetrated and shone on him. The warm and intimate feeling reminded her of some mornings six years ago

Today, she is a sky blue worn cowboy, a rose red T-shirt, light white canvas shoes, her hair is combed into a high horsetail, and her youth is full of vitality. He likes her full of vitality and makes people feel her vitality. The seemingly faint but focused eyes stared at her for a while. When she was approaching, she looked down and continued to read the newspaper.

Just in the backlight, his eyes seemed to be staring at himself. When she approached, she found that he had been looking at the newspaper on the table. The slightly long bangs covered his eyes and couldn't see his facial expression. In the morning, I picked up a piece of toast, coated it with strawberry jam, took the milk and chewed it slowly.