Chapter 1413 Little Farewell (Thirteen)

Qingxiu sighed, sat on the carriage frame, waved his whip, and drove the carriage towards the capital.

In the empty carriage, Xiao Yuchen sat alone in the corner.There was a wave of light in the star pupils, and there was a mist.

"Yanyan, wait for me, you must wait for me, wait for me to come back..."

"Can't look back, can't look back..." Feng Qingyan, who was meditating silently, walked down the long tree-lined road and crossed the small square.Feeling that he had gone far enough, he moved his feet and dodged behind a big tree beside the road.The small body is tightly blocked by the thick tree trunk.

Quietly poked out his small head, and looked out of the gate from a distance.

The tall and handsome young man in white was still standing in front of the carriage, staring.It wasn't until Qingxiu went over to say something that he turned around and got into the carriage.

Watching the extremely familiar silver-white carriage slowly leave and disappear outside the gate.Feng Qingyan leaned against the big tree dejectedly, and the sunlight penetrated through the dense leaves and fell on the upturned little face in dappled patterns.Cherry lips were tightly pursed, and eyes were opened wide, drying the tears in their eye sockets.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath...

Trying to calm down the sadness in my heart.

Having imagined the scene of parting countless times, Feng Qingyan never imagined that at this moment, she would cry so uncontrollably.

Although, I kept comforting myself in my heart: he just went to Canglan City to go to school, and it's not like he won't come back!After a year or so, there will always be a holiday!

If it were placed in the past, Feng Qingyan, who had never been in love before, would definitely sneer at what she did today!

However, when this moment came, when all this really happened to me, all the strengths disintegrated in an instant, fell apart, and no armor was left.

Reluctance and nostalgia, like layers of waves, swept over.

Feng Qingyan is not a person who loves to cry.In the 20 years of the previous life, except when I was a child, after I became sensible, I almost never cried.Although I am extremely afraid of pain, no matter how painful it is, I have never shed a tear.

They say tears are the most useless thing.Having only been here for half a year, Feng Qingyan felt that she was going to spend all the tears in her life on Xiao Yuchen's body.

Can't tell, the way is unknown, the greed buried deep in the bones, and he doesn't want to let him go.I'm afraid that when I turn around, I won't find him again.

Even though they have only known each other for half a year, they often have an illusion, as if they have been in love for thousands of years, ten thousand years, both familiar and unfamiliar.

Perhaps, as Xiao Jiu said, the two had a bond in their previous lives?It's just... what the hell is it?No memory at all!

The tears at the corners of her eyes gradually dried, Feng Qingyan shook her head: Forget it, no matter what the previous life was, it has long since vanished into thin air, and obsessing over it is meaningless.Live in the present, this life, and cherish it.

Packed up his mood, stroked the spirit ring on his left hand, smiled slightly with lowered eyes, and muttered to himself: "At least there is a spirit message to relieve the pain of lovesickness!"

Lingxun?and many more!

Feng Qingyan suddenly realized a problem: According to Xiao Yuchen, this message can only be transmitted within a thousand miles!The Canglan City he went to was thousands of miles away from here!

Oops!Oops!

wrong!This spirit ring is a level [-] spirit weapon, maybe it can spread farther!

Not long after the carriage left, Xiao Chenchen probably hasn't left the capital yet!hurry up!hurry up!ask him!

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(End of this chapter)

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