Deep love only for you

Now when I think of it, the picture seems to be very engraved. A 17-year-old girl who hasn't even kissed before.

She likes night Luohan, and they stop hand in hand at most. So, when I see the man's body in front of her, I feel that the whole background seems to fade suddenly. Only he is clearly branded in her pupils.

At that time, he was more than 19 years old. Although he was still young, he had completely become a man.

The shoulders are wide and the waist line is narrow. Because I like sports, the muscle lines on my body are also very clear.

Her head was blank and she couldn't make a sound at all.

She didn't react until he was completely depressed.

Can she hold him? She was very afraid, her body trembled under him, and tears came from the bottom of her eyes.

He began to kiss her crazily, from his forehead to the bridge of his nose to his lips.

At that time, she was just developing, and the whole person was like a flower blooming quietly. Under his kiss, the bud trembled and was so beautiful.

She didn't move or hide. She just burst into tears. He kissed more and more. Later, she seemed silly and forgot to cry. Her cheeks were red and her lips were crystal red, like cherries to be picked.

He held her tightly in his arms. He was very angry, but he didn't go in after all.

She stared at him who was panting on her, and her eyes were confused: "brother Luohan, why didn't it hurt?"

He looked at her deeply at that time, his voice trembled and was very gentle: "little fool, you are still so young. How can I be willing to make you hurt? Just now, I just booked you and covered my seal to let you remember me forever."

Later, he helped her dress and comb her hair, and then led her away from the park.

Because he was admitted to the University, his family sent him a new mobile phone.

She yelled for it, so she bought the same pink as him.

He sent her the first text message with his new mobile phone: "Xiao ran, I've been waiting for you to marry me when you're 20."

However, originally thought that everything was going well at the beginning, but I couldn't guess that there were so many twists and thorns behind.

When she was twenty, his life was overturned. He was burned, disfigured and blind. He was instigated by someone who wanted to break with the Huo family.

She still followed him, and even gave her body to him when he was in the lowest mood.

She fulfilled her promise to him, but lost her light, lost her children, and lived a dark life for ten years

Night Luohan seemed to think of it. At the moment, his arm clasping Huo Jingran trembled slightly.

What kind of time and love should be used to make up for those injuries? Can we turn that past into a symbol of years, annihilate it in the depths of memory, don't think about it, don't mention it?

He didn't know.

Therefore, we can only use everything to kiss her and feel her existence. In this way, after they have married and had a baby, they still dream back occasionally in the middle of the night, dreaming that she is missing, that he has searched all over the world, seen thousands of faces, but lost her alone

When the clothes slipped, she felt picked up by him and put them on the soft material.

When he went in, she seemed to notice a drop of water on her face.

"It's raining?" Huo Jingran asked, looking at the deep sky over there.

However, the man didn't answer, just continued to move.

She suddenly reacted and reached out to hook his neck.

He followed her strength and leaned over to kiss her lips.

There was a salty smell on her lips, and her fingers gently covered his face. Sure enough, she felt a moist touch.

The heart has long pain at this moment, but it becomes very soft.

He didn't speak, but she could guess what he was thinking.

That memory is their common nightmare, but finally passed through the dark and came to the light. And, she thought, she would never experience that pain again.

"Brother Luo Han, listen to me..." her voice also choked: "we'll be fine in the future. Just look forward."

He nodded, combed his fingers into her hair, looked at her surrounded by flowers, and felt that he didn't love her enough.

"Well, I know, Xiao ran, I know." he said and kissed her again. Each facial feature was light and lingering.

Time seems to pass suddenly. An invisible hand pulled them to 16 years ago.

She was still what he remembered. She had beautiful big eyes, dark hair and snow. She lay on the grass, pure and flawless, like the carefully crafted pen of the creator.

He was still the green boy. He saw the girl's body for the first time, crazy, worshipped and occupied.

Everything around is constantly changing, sometimes the night in Tahiti, sometimes the sunshine garden in the afternoon park.

However, what remains unchanged is that although they have passed sixteen years, their eyes and hearts are still full of that person.

I don't know how long it took, this affair finally ended.

He hugged her and couldn't help crying.

She was also infected by him and cried in his arms.

At the moment, the stars in the sky are shining. The light from hundreds of millions of years ago has gone through a long time and space to witness their forgetfulness at the moment, but it is still indifferent and calm.

He gently kissed away the tears on her cheek and said in a low voice, "Xiao ran, I love you."

She stared at him. "Well, I always knew."

Even after those ten years, when she saw the light again, she looked back on the past. After the man-made misunderstandings, she had to admit that there was such a small candle beating in the bottom of her heart and told her that she still thought of him.

Even after that long ten years, he saw her with others and went home holding others' hands. When all the media said that she had a husband, he was still looking forward to his little dye coming back.

Fortunately, time does not lose me. You are back after all.

After ten years, we are still the original appearance and have never changed.

Until they both calmed down a little, ye Luohan picked up Huo Jingran.

He helped her tidy up and took her to the beach.

The deep sea in the distance is dark because there is no light.

He didn't care, but took her shoulder, put her head on his shoulder and whispered, "Xiao ran, I like listening to you sing very much. Can you sing one to me?"

"Well," she answered, thinking, and suddenly remembered a song she heard that day.

"There are many weeds, dead trees and snow. How young is it? There is a residual lamp in the vast cold night. Who can't shine on the people who can't leave? Who has exhausted fate in previous lives and can't recognize each other in this life..."

Unknowingly, she remembered that after she recovered her light, she appeared in front of the media for the first time, and then saw him on the way home after a ten-year absence.

The distance between them is so close, but it seems that they have been in love and hate for ten years.

"The memory of a desolate and lonely city is deep. I love to take away the infatuated soul, and the sound of the piano is ethereal. I have practiced this life for thousands of years, just to find your person..."

He listened to her singing and thought that he had looked at her who had thought about her for more than 3000 days and nights across the screen. The screen was cold, but he felt the silence and freezing in his blood boiling in an instant.

"I spent my love and hate in Shushan, but I couldn't get through the separation between my life and you. I was too serious about your memory step by step..."

He hugged her tightly and remembered her when he was a child and when she grew up. The memories that had been imprinted in his life since he remembered and was sensible had long been rooted in his heart. Even if he separated, they were still deeply rooted in his heart. Suddenly, they had already grown into towering trees.

"I take three lives to cross the world of mortals. I fall in love with you, regardless of how deep the sea of suffering is. I wait in reincarnation, wait for your recognition, wait for your turn..."

She can't live without him. He can't let anyone take her. For him, she is oxygen. If she is lost, it is like a tree away from the land, drying up and dying.

The song continued. He seemed to be afraid of losing her because of the infection of the lyrics. Therefore, he was not satisfied. She just leaned against his shoulder, but saw her pick it up and put it on his leg.

His arms were tightly around the woman in his arms, so full of feelings that he found peace of mind, as if his soul had something to rely on and a way home.

"I take three lives to cross the world of mortals. I fall in love with you, regardless of how deep the sea of suffering is. I wait in reincarnation, wait for your recognition, wait for your turn..."

She sang, his steady and powerful heartbeat was beside her ears, and his powerful arms were on her body, warm and safe, which she had relied on since she was a child.

Quietly, a picture gradually appeared in the sea ahead.

Little she, chasing after him, cried with milk: "Luohan, Luohan!"

However, she didn't see the small stone in front. She sprained her calf and fell to the ground. Wow, she cried.

In front of him, he immediately turned around, ran over and pulled her up, looked at the scraped place on her leg and said anxiously, "Xiao ran, does it hurt? I'll take you to apply medicine!"

She was still crying, wronged as if the whole world ignored her.

"Call brother," he said, wiping away her tears and squatting down with his back to her, "Xiao ran, I'll carry you."

Little she lay on his weak back and tears fell all over his neck.

Since then, he never let go of her hand. From kindergarten to primary school, junior middle school and senior high school, all the way to now.

She suddenly remembered a poem. Lang rode a bamboo horse and made green plums around the bed