famous queen

Chapter 149: The Past (1)
Insert it into the keyhole of the crystal bungalow, twist it, and the door is opened.

Countless colorful butterflies are flying gracefully, the wonderful fragrance in the air is refreshing, and tens of thousands of roses are spread in every corner of the bungalow, but all of them have crystal clear dewdrops, which are as lovely as freshly picked.

But compared to these, the crystal chair placed in the center of the bungalow, the crystal piano, and the crystal violin placed on the piano stage surprised her even more.

Sitting on the crystal seat and opening the piano cover, the sound of ding-dong notes is crisp and sweet, like the sun beating on the sea, playful and lively.

Qin Tianxiao stood up and took a deep breath.

Here, everything is like a dream, she walked into a pure world, where there is only nature and music.

She remembered that this was her dream all along.

As he said, as long as it is her dream, he will help her realize it.

Covering her lips, tears drenched her palms due to excitement, but she still felt that she couldn't convey even a thousandth of her true feelings and emotions.

Behind him, footsteps sounded, Qin Tianxiao took a deep breath, put on the brightest smile on his cheeks, and turned around as lightly as a butterfly, "Nie——"

Turn around and stare.

The voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on Qin Tianxiao's face was frozen in surprise, her eyes danced with surging light, she could hardly believe it, but she only uttered a short syllable, "You—"

The hot wind lifted the broken hair on the man's forehead. His deep eyes were filled with the pain of hundreds of days and nights of lovesickness. The red string on his wrist was just like his mood at the moment, extremely bright and beautiful.

He approached her step by step, his cold and sharp cheeks showed a few touches of softness, his tone of voice was full of heavy thoughts, his hand slowly stretched out to her, the round and full fingertips were beating Golden luster, "God laughs, I'm back—"

"Lin Haoyu—" Qin Tianxiao stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of him.

He has changed. In one year, his whole person seems to have been completely reborn. The sunny feeling is gone, replaced by a dark and surging aura. If the original Lin Haoyu is the rising sun in the sky, then at this moment He is more like Hell Red Lotus.

"It's me!" He stared at Qin Tian's smiling face, and his steps didn't stop, his deep affection like the waves of the sea seemed to engrave her into his flesh and blood.

Probably caught off guard by the sudden appearance of Lin Haoyu, Qin Tianxiao couldn't help stepping back. Finally, with his hands resting on the black and white crystal keys, the blunt bass sounded like a boulder falling to the ground.

Finally, he wrapped her between his arms so tightly that there was no gap.

"What are you going to do?" Sensing his body constantly leaning forward, and the uneasy shackles, Qin Tianxiao's tone was a bit cold.

Lin Haoyu, or rather Vincent lowered his head, approaching her with red lips, with a deep voice, whispering like a lover, "Tian Xiao, have you missed me this year?"

Looking so close at hand, but because of day and night thinking, tossing and turning for hundreds of days and nights, Vincent's pupils actually glowed with a glazed luster. She was still so beautiful, so beautiful that he took his breath away, so beautiful. Let him never see enough, willing to lose all reason for her.

Qin Tianxiao didn't answer his words. Lin Haoyu, who was so unfamiliar, choked her throat, unable to utter a single syllable, and even felt an urge to escape.

A kiss was about to fall, but it was pushed away by a pair of soft little hands just a few feet away.

With the subtle distance between the tip of the nose and the tip of the nose, Qin Tian smiled and tilted his head, and put his hands on Vincent's hard and full chest.

Sensing her resistance, a man's face suddenly appeared in Vincent's mind, and his eyes were suddenly covered by dark clouds like a hurricane engulfing the world. He is not the cowardly and incompetent Lin Haoyu before, he is Vincent, born for Qin Tianxiao Vincent!

With a slight "click" sound, Qin Tianxiao was surprised to find that her hands were cut behind Lin Haoyu's back, and she couldn't help being shocked by such a strong control.

When did he develop such a skill? She remembered Lin Haoyu from before, but he couldn't even beat her!

But how did she know that because of love and pampering, he lost to her without a trace time and time again, just for the sake of her pride!
At this moment, Vincent held Qin Tianxiao's hands backwards with one hand, and with the other hand, he held Qin Tianxiao's cheeks with an extremely gentle but domineering strength that could hardly be deflected. , keep zooming in.

"Nie Feng——" When fear fell, Qin Tianxiao closed his eyes tightly, and called out the only name he wanted to call out in his fragility.

When he was still a short distance away from her cherry lips, Vincent stabilized his figure. In his dark eyes, distorted pain surged, like shattered glass scum, each piece in the shape of a sharp blade, falling on him. heart.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, a gust of wind blew by, and the corner of the black leather jacket brushed against Qin Tianxiao's skirt. Vincent stood up and turned his back. His tall and long back was like a beautiful sculpture, revealing a lonely and desolate yet thrilling beauty.

"Tianxiao, ten years between you and me is not worth the short one year between you and him?"

Qin Tian smiled and caressed the folds on his sleeves, deliberately ignored the pain in his tone, and said word by word, "You know, emotional matters cannot be measured by time. I didn't fall in love with you ten years ago, and ten years later , it is impossible for me to fall in love with you, the person I love is Nie Feng!"

She knew it was cruel to say such words, but she and Lin Haoyu hadn't seen each other for a year, and she suddenly felt the earth-shaking changes in him. She couldn't guess what happened to him this year, let alone understand the purpose of his appearance today.

"Do you love him? No, you just don't recognize your own heart. If you don't have me in your heart, why would you desperately plead with the principal not to fire me after I caused trouble? Share it with me, when you are sad and crying, the first thing you think of is me; if you don’t have me in your heart, then who am I going to the United States this year, please ask my classmates in the United States to inquire about my living conditions, one letter a week has never Broken!"

He is aggressive, pressing every step of the way, vowing to pry open the Bengbu, Qin Tian smiled sincerely.

Qin Tian smiled and heard the words, took a deep breath, looked at him quietly with eyes that were not mixed with any impurities, "I pleaded with the principal because you caused the disaster for me, I can't just sit back and ignore it; share your thoughts, It’s because you have been my best friend since I was a child; as for visiting your life and weekly letters, but because I still remember our friendship, as I promised you before, you will be my forever friend!"

The low laughter was smudged, with unwarranted absurdity.

(End of this chapter)