Alien love

Days passed by day after day, I thought that as long as I waited and time cooled down, everything could go back to the past, but I was wrong.Ye was busy in the barracks every day, and when he went down, he either hid in the study or went to the main hall of Lian Yanshan, and never stepped into the side hall again.

I was haggard and thin day by day in silence, and the heart I was waiting for was ground into pieces bit by bit.Sometimes I would run to the gate of the palace and wait for him on the royal road outside the Longgan Hall, watching his departure and return.I use wordless silence to maintain my little bit of dignity and pride.But when Ye saw me, he just paused slightly, then passed me indifferently, away, let my heart be broken in the wind, and let me cry secretly in the lonely night.He will not understand the sadness hidden in my eyes, but he still treats me with boundless indifference.

When he hurried past me again today, I just felt that my internal organs were throbbing. I watched his receding back and sat silently on the edge of the corridor for a whole morning. Neither moved.Then, he finally woke up under the blowing of the cold wind: the love is gone, and there is no more force.As Ye said, Lian Yanshan is his wife, his princess, and they are a legitimate couple.And this time my unexpected return is just a third party between the two of them.

Looking at the lifelike murals of roses in the courtyard, the color is still as charming as ever.With a wry smile, if life is just like the first time you see it, how wonderful it would be!Maybe only if he abandons me, I can choose to go back without any nostalgia. This ending is very sad.But I have loved and owned, even if I am scarred at this moment, I can leave without regret.Looking at the mural, he said solemnly: Ye, please take care!

When Yue Ming entered the side hall, he saw that I was arranging my backpack, and asked puzzledly: "Xiao Wei, your complexion is not very good. What's the matter? Have you drunk the soup? Why don't you rest for a while, playing with these? "

"Yue Ming!" I called him with a wry smile, "How can I answer so many questions at once?"

Yue Ming sighed helplessly, walked to the side of the couch and sat down, and asked seriously: "What's the matter?"

"Yue Ming, if I say now that I want to go back to Hong Kong, is there still time?" I looked up at the handsome face that was close at hand, and smiled.

A calm word was like a stone, causing thousands of ripples in his heart like a calm lake in an instant.Yue Ming grabbed my hand almost in disbelief, his eyes sparkled, and he asked tremblingly: "Xiaowei, have you really decided? Of course it's too late. There are still three more days to come."

"Yes, I've decided. Some things are missed. I won't come back. Just like our love. As you said, I can't adapt to life here at all. Staying here will only become Ye's A burden. He is destined to be a king, with a country on his shoulders, and the expectations of thousands of people, he can never belong to me alone. He can't leave everything behind and take me back to hiding. And I am also very selfish, my most What I long for most is freedom. So, this time, I want to be selfish for myself once, and leave this bound world that makes me unable to breathe. Yue Ming, I’m really hopeless. Only after being injured will I want to find home The way..." I said in a choked voice, with countless melancholy and loss.I dare not tell Yue Ming that I have lost. I have completely lost in this world. I have lost a heart and a love. I have lost miserably, so I desperately want to escape. I am the most ostrich people.

Of course, Yue Ming knew what kind of stalemate between Xiaowei and Ling Ye these days. This girl must be hurt deeply and painfully, and she can't bear it anymore, right?Looking at the slender and delicate girl in front of him, his heart felt sore, and he said silently in his heart: From now on, let me warm your wounded heart. When you return to Hong Kong, everything will be fine, and time can dilute everything. scars.And I will never let you suffer such pain again, I will love you like pearls and treasures!

"It doesn't matter, as long as you want to go home, I will accompany you to find the way home." Yue Ming comforted softly.

I looked at Yue Ming gratefully, fortunately I had him, otherwise, how lonely I would be in this world!

"Then let's go now!" I laughed.

"Now?" Yue Ming looked at the sky, it was dusk, it would be dark after a while, should Xiaowei leave in such a hurry?

"Then, you wait here for me, and I'll go back to the dormitory to tidy up right away!" Yue Ming didn't ask any more questions, but just followed my wishes blindly, no matter how unsuitable the weather was for traveling, he didn't discourage anything, Only silently guarding and following, this is Yue Ming!

I nodded and stood there waiting for him.

Wan'er stood outside the door with tears in her eyes.She said to me with a choked voice: "Is my sister really going to leave? Can you bring Wan'er with me?"

"Wan'er..." I walked to her side, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and replied softly: "I'm sorry, Wan'er. I can't take you with me, I need you here, Ye He needs you, and with your care, I can leave with peace of mind. Promise me that no matter what happens, you will take good care of yourself, and Ye, his stomach is not healed yet, and he will continue to drink the soup, and this I leave it to you." I took out the stomach medicine from my backpack, handed it to Wan'er, and said: "You can only take one tablet a day, and you have to take it on an empty stomach. Ye is often so busy that he forgets to eat and sleep. Stomach will repeat..."

"Sister..." Wan'er hugged me tightly, tears welling up, she sobbed in a low voice: "I don't want to part with my sister, but in fact, my son... my sister, don't go!"

I patted her on the back lightly, and the tears couldn't stop falling. This is farewell. If we go back, we will never see each other again. Wan'er, I will miss you, and I will remember you in the distance There was a good sister in my time and space, a very, very good sister.And Ye, the man I will never forget no matter what, you will be the most eternal memory in my life. The road we walked together, the joy and pain we experienced together are enough for me to savor my whole life!Wei Feng, that guy who always has an expressionless face, I will miss you. . . . .

Staring blankly at Yue Ming standing at the door, a simple little bundle and a guitar wrapped in black silk cloth, that's all, nothing more.I wiped away the tears on my face, smiled and said to Wan'er: "I should go, take care!"

"Sister!" Wan'er called out reluctantly.

I put the backpack on my back, lifted the violin case and waved to her!Give her the most beautiful smile. . . . .

It's time for the curtain to come to an end for this staggering journey in different spaces!

Yue Ming took my hand with a smile and led me slowly out of Caiwei Palace.I still remember that Yue Ming led me into the palace when I first came here, now he has to lead me back.The world is as ingenious as it needs to be.I endured the thought of wanting to look back, deeply afraid that I would be reluctant and shake my hard-won determination.

Ling Ye stood at the corner of the long corridor, feeling the overwhelming pain in his chest. Looking at the backs of the two walking away hand in hand, his heart seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, and he closed his eyes suddenly. Unable to restrain Yingliang's fall: Wei, when you leave, you also take my soul away.No one knows how happy I am when I miss you, and no one knows the sadness and suffering in my happiness.No one knows that you have been engraved in my heart and become an indelible mark in my life.From now on, just let me miss you alone, please forget about me, and live happily in your free country!

He looked into the distance silently, tiptoed lightly, stood on the willow branch in the courtyard, took out the jade flute and put it between his lips.The sound of the flute flutters melodiously, echoing continuously, lingering with infinite reverie and thoughts, slowly soaring.

The flute music is like weeping and complaining, tactfully turning into the curve of sea water, with hundreds of twists and turns, creating thousands of ripples.

The sky was dyed rouge by the setting sun, and the unique timbre of the jade flute continued to float in the air.There are tears in my eyes, I really look down on myself, until now I still can't achieve the staunch and decisiveness of "the string is broken, the mirror is missing. Jinshui Tangtang, and the king's long fare!".The faint sadness outlines my infinite nostalgia for the past, maybe it is the marriage of the previous life, maybe it is the fate of the next life.The mistake is to meet each other in this life, which will only add to a fruitless grievance!

I quickened my pace and ran on the royal road leading to the outside of the palace as if escaping. My heart ached and I couldn't stay. The sound of the flute was like a spell, stirring every nerve in me. Playing such a lingering mournful tune?

As the night fell, under the night sky of stars and the bright moon, a white figure still stood lightly like an old monk in meditation, standing on the top of a small tree, gazing into the distance and playing the jade flute.The prosperity in the dream is gone, this feeling is still young, this meaning is unforgettable, although the string is broken, the song is still playing! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: Kneeling for a pink ticket~~~~~~