Transcendence only to be your princess

Chapter 145

"No, just cry when you cry, it's nothing, sometimes it's not good to just hold back and not cry, if Xiaoyan has something unhappy, just say it." Cheng Yuli said thoughtfully.

"Well... well, I'm fine now, let's go, the rain has stopped now, didn't you say to go to the amusement park? If you don't go, it will be too late." Qian Yange wiped away her tears, got up to leave.The memories are very scattered, like fish scales cut by a knife, some are still on the body, some have fallen into the water, when the water is stirred, a few pieces will still churning and flickering, but there are bloodshots in the middle.Since it hurts, it would be good to find a way to minimize the pain, so let’s not think about it for now.

"Just after it rains, don't go to the amusement park. I know there is a place with beautiful scenery, and you will definitely like it. I'll take you there. Let's go." Cheng Yuli saw Qian Yange's face A smile appeared again, and his mood also improved.

"Well, good!" Qian Yange thought about it, and he was right. The seats in the playground facilities should be wet after the rain, so don't go there yet.After coming out of the restaurant, Qian Yange habitually looked up at the sky, the sun was shining through the clouds.

Just when Qian Yange was about to walk towards the bus station, Cheng Yuli called to her, and he said that he came by car...you can drive to that place.

Well, Qian Yange thought he came by bus.It seems that he is a young master in his family.Cheng Yuli took Qian Yange to the parking lot and found his car. Qian Yange had to admit that she was completely shocked by the car that belonged to Cheng Yuli in front of her.It really is a local tyrant, a local tyrant.She should have known from the way he dressed when she first met him that he was a child of a rich family.She has lived for so long, except for bicycles and buses, it doesn't look like someone has her own private car now!Hey, when will she have a car as rich as this one, and it's her favorite convertible!

Cheng Yuli opened the car door for her, Qian Yange sat in this luxurious car with great excitement, put on the seat belt, and Cheng Yuli set off.The car shuttled non-stop.In a maze-like city, people get used to seeing the same scenery, taking the same route, and going to the same destination; habits make people's life no longer change.Habits give people an inexplicable sense of security, but also an inexplicable loneliness.

The wind blew past Qian Yange's ears, and three thousand strands of hair fluttered with the wind, taking away a lot of her troubles.

Qian Yange suddenly felt that memory was the road in the rear-view mirror.Sitting in the cockpit of life, we must concentrate on looking ahead to the future instead of always looking at the past, otherwise there will be problems in the future.The past is important, life without it is empty, but not looking at the future is even more empty, the road to the future is still long, and life still has hope.Memories still look occasionally, but we can't live in them any more than we can drive by looking only in the rear-view mirror.

Amid Qian Yange's cheers, Cheng Yuli had already brought her to the destination.After getting out of the car, a large sea of ​​flowers greeted their eyes. It may be because of the rain that the air was mixed with the fragrance of flowers and filled their sense of smell.

The roses bloomed quietly, and the violets thanked quietly.The weeds spread quietly, with a trace of sinking and depression, but tasteful.

"Wow, it's so beautiful here! How did you know about this place?!" Qian Yange really applauded and cheered. Seeing this large sea of ​​flowers, her gloomy mood naturally drifted away with the wind.Qian Yange turned around in a circle, and then took a deep breath of fresh air.I feel really good.

"I also passed by occasionally, and then I found this place. As long as you like it." Cheng Yuli replied, which is indeed the case.There is also a clear stream near the flower field.Qianyange didn't go to enjoy the flowers first, but walked to the side of the stream and stood by the side of the stream, making her feel that the hustle and bustle of the world, the joy and happiness of the world, are like this clear stream, blowing in the wind , in front of my eyes, passing by, warmth gushing out like a spring, now she has no extravagant hopes in her heart.

It is often just a thought, but there are very different feelings when facing the same thing, laughing yesterday and crying today, it may all be for the same thing.Maybe only one day later, she is no longer the original her.

In the past, she was carefree. She just wanted to be a good child and a good student. She had no emotional troubles, no friendship troubles, and no pressure from the college entrance examination. She wanted to be as happy as she wanted, but now she can't , because the soul is bound, and the memory is longing... The memory flows into a river, I pass by the bank, I close my eyes, the joys and sorrows are intertwined, and I can't find myself.Perhaps the best way for a person is to be calm, even if he lives alone, travels through cities after cities, walks through streets after streets, looks up at sky after sky, and witnesses parting after parting.

However, in such a beautiful scenery, it should be a good mood, and the bright smile often disappears in an instant? !It seems that the hope in the heart still cannot be ignored... Happiness has wings, but it has no body; sorrow has a body, but it has no wings.

Standing quietly by the stream for a long time like this, Qian Yange finally turned around and returned to the flower fields, walked slowly along the paths, stopping occasionally to smell the scent of flowers, and couldn't help but take out the flowers when she saw the ones she liked. Taking a few selfies with the phone, Cheng Yuli just followed her quietly, as if he didn't exist, so that Qian Yange had enough space.Of course, he also took out his mobile phone to take pictures, but all the pictures he took were of her...

"Come here and let's take a photo together, otherwise it will be a waste of time to come to such a beautiful place. Come quickly!" Qian Yange seemed to realize that she didn't come alone at this time... The trouble was brought by herself Come, happiness is what you find yourself, happiness is also a day, pain is also a day, why not live happily every day? !Just live a simple life as before, let other things take their course.

Cheng Yuli was really surprised when he heard it. He really didn't expect that she would ask him to take a group photo. According to his understanding, many girls are reluctant to take group photos with boys alone, because more or less Some people will misunderstand, and sometimes no matter how I explain it, it will be futile... Xiaoyan is really different from them, maybe this is what attracts him.

"Come on, one, two, three, eggplant..." A click of the shutter told them that the first group photo had been taken, but Qian Yange is a girl who pursues beauty, she thought the photo was not good-looking, and wanted to delete it... But it was stopped by Cheng Yuli.

(End of this chapter)