My personal school belle president

Chapter 364 The red line keeps going, and the love will not be cut!
On a moonlit night, Uncle Wan Lai Ju, only the leaves softly make a silky rubbing sound.

The clear night wraps the trees in the dense forest like a black velvet garment, and the comb-shaped moon inserts obliquely on the light side treetops, clearly illuminating the jagged treetops.

This is a scenic spot located in the southern suburbs of Dongcheng City, called Lvhui Mountain.

An endless stream of tourists are admiring the flowing springs, waterfalls, strange rocks and rocks here, and more thoughts are on a place called Tiannv Peak.

Because there is a marriage pool on Tiannv Peak, it is said that as long as the wish is successful, the lover will be blessed for a lifetime of happiness.

At this moment, Qin Yang was walking on the two-meter-wide winding path, looking at the marriage trees tied up with red threads, and his thoughts were like ripples on the surface of a lake where stones had been thrown.

Not long after, he walked up to the top of the mountain, and his eyes fell on a beautiful figure under the willow tree.

This is the [-]th Marriage Tree, and it is also the only Marriage Tree that Meng Yutong has not tied a red thread to. At that time, because of being assassinated by a group of mercenaries, the last red thread was broken in half.

Half of it fell below the cliff.The other half of the red thread was tied to Qin Yang's wrist.

"The weather is good, and the moon is also good for the skin."

Qin Yang went to sit beside the girl and said with a smile.

The girl sat on the rock under the willow tree, her petite body swaying gently like a weak grass.

At this moment, she was holding her knees with her hands, and there were still a few crystal tears hanging on her face. She was soft and soft, charming and delicate, and the pear blossoms were dripping with rain, like a lost little girl, lovely and pitiful.

I can't help but want to hold her in my arms, pet her carefully, take care of her, and take pity on her.

Meng Yutong closed her eyes and buried her head in her knees. After a long time, she let out a breath and looked sideways at Qin Yang. A smile appeared on her white and tender face.

"Who are you, why don't I know you."

Although the girl smiled, her smile was full of fatigue and bitterness.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Meng Yutong in his arms, but he hesitated as soon as his finger touched the girl's fragrant shoulder.

His fingertips could clearly feel the girl's soft and warm skin under the sleeves.

"I'm sorry, things are not what you think..."

Qin Yang said softly.

"Tell me about the origin of this Tiannv Peak. I forgot what it was called before."

Meng Yutong interrupted him with a chuckle.

Qin Yang pondered for a while, then slowly said: "This Tiannv Peak used to be called Duanqing Mountain. It is said that as soon as you step on this mountain, you will forget the lover you love in your heart, and you will never have anything to do with the person you love forever..."

Meng Yutong listened very attentively, her plain face without makeup was focused, and her two natural bright red lips were tightly pressed, that serious look made her look even more beautiful.

It's just that in those beautiful eyes, a trace of water vapor gradually emerged.

"Then tell me, have I forgotten you?"

Meng Yutong turned her body slightly, and leaned on Qin Yang halfway.

A slender hand gently held the man's hand, and squeezed the other's knuckles with fingers, and said in a low voice with a slight frown.

"If you really forget me, I will find a way to make you remember me. If you can't remember me for a day, it will be a year. If you can't remember it for a year, it will be a lifetime. If you can't remember it in this life, it will continue in the next life."

Qin Yang sighed, put the girl in his arms, and said softly: "Some things, what you see may not be true, but I also have something to hide from you, I should have told you earlier, but... "

"But you are afraid of hurting me."

Meng Yutong said with a smile.

Pointing to the marriage tree behind her, she said sadly: "It took hours to tie the five hundred red threads of marriage to the five hundred willow trees from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. It's a pity that the last tree...has never been tied. "

Meng Yutong caressed the red line on Qin Yang's wrist: "Tell me, is there a certain destiny in the dark, and you and I are always...just missing the red line."

"Yutong, this last red thread is in our hearts, you will not stop, I will not stop."

Qin Yang said.

"Yes, there is a red thread in my heart."

Meng Yutong pointed at Qin Yang's chest: "But how many red threads are there in your heart? Besides the one that is connected to me, who are the others connected to?"

"Ruoxi? Lele? My sister? Director Leng? Ning Fei'er? Or your little apprentice, Lan Bingyao? Or is it another woman?"

"Qin Yang, I don't deny that you love me, but your love has been divided. Once divided, it will hurt people's hearts, do you know that?"

Faced with Meng Yutong's questioning or ridicule, Qin Yang remained silent.

Not that he didn't want to explain, but...

Meng Yutong stood up, looking at an attic on the mountain with confused and sad eyes: "The above is the Marriage Pond, I didn't dare to go up, because the last red thread is not tied, and it won't work if I go up."

Meng Yutong smiled slightly, turned around and untied half of the red thread on Qin Yang's wrist, and put it flat on the palm of his hand.

A gust of breeze blew her black hair flying around, and the half of the red thread was also blown away, whirled in the air, and disappeared down the mountain.

She just stood there quietly, not knowing what she was thinking about.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Marriage Pool."

Qin Yang grabbed the opponent's jade hand and spoke.

The girl's hands were cold.

Meng Yutong shook her head lightly: "The Marriage Tree hasn't been tied yet, so I shouldn't be going up there."

With that said, she withdrew her hand and left down the mountain.

"Shh!"

At this moment, Qin Yang had an extra long sword in his hand.

The bright white awn condensed into substance, turned into a bolt, and cut off the marriage tree behind him by the roots!
Rainy red lines were flying all over the sky, as if a red rain had fallen, falling down and falling around the two of them.

"There is no [-]th Marriage Tree, you have already tied it, go to the Marriage Pool."

Qin Yang said.

Seeing the girl standing there, staring at the broken red threads on the ground in a daze.

Qin Yang went out, hugged the girl's slender waist from behind, took a deep breath on her neck, and said softly:

"I do have other red threads in my heart, but yours is the deepest. If yours breaks, my heart will hurt even more. Yutong, don't leave me, okay?"

"Will it really hurt?"

Meng Yutong murmured softly, as if she was asking someone else, but at the same time she seemed to be asking herself.

"Yes, it will really hurt."

Qin Yang said.

Meng Yutong closed her eyes, and after only three or four seconds, she suddenly turned around and hugged Qin Yang tightly in her arms.

Tears gushed out in an instant, rolling down like raging waves hitting a ravine, pouring down like a gulp, as if to release the long-standing depression in my heart.

He didn't speak, just cried and hugged.

Qin Yang patted her on the back lightly, but he was relieved.

Crying out is good, crying out proves that things are not as bad as imagined, and the red line between the two cannot be broken.

"Go, go to the Marriage Pool!"

Meng Yutong suddenly took his hand and walked towards the mountain.

　ps: Thanks to 'Xiao'an' and 'Wentian' for their rewards, thank you, ok,,

　　
　
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