She took the wishing bottle with her trembling hands, trying to calm down but could not curb the trembling hands.
This is probably the only relic Murong Xi gave her.
He has given her a lot of things, warmth, tolerance, love, pain, but none of them are substantial...
She gently pulled out the note written by Rong Xi. The beautiful and ostentatious Rong Xi always won the last place in the school. He is actually a well-deserved genius, and his handwriting is extremely beautiful, with dragons and phoenixes dancing and full of energy. Through the ink, you can see the evil and gorgeous boy back then.
He said: heirshadowsdeep;
ingface;
ars.
The beautiful poem is exactly what Yeats's poem when youareold.
At that time, she was very fucked by Chinese, but she had a genuine and elegant London accent. She read Yeats when youareold in English class, so amazing. She remembered that Rong Xi's eyes looked at her at that time, so bright, as if it was burning her.
Whenyouareold, it was a poem that I loved very much in the passing years. She longed for love that "growing old with me" so she could not have thought of the poem in class at that time, and she was undoubtedly a bold confession in implicitly.
She never said to Rong Xi, "I like you", but she always uses small tricks to let her know, so she always makes a fuss about this.
At that time, she was stupid and had no idea whether Rong Xi understood it after confessing her love.
After so many years of viewing, she thought that Rong Xi must have known that at that time, otherwise the eyes of her would not be so bright at that time. But he was reluctant to explain it thoroughly at that time, which made her too embarrassed.
It was just those little ambiguous things that were just ordinary at the time.
At that time, she looked too common, very warm, comfortable, very ordinary, sincere, simply too ordinary, not thrilling enough, so she was forgotten.
It is precisely because of this that there is a faint regret at this moment and the dullness after time passes.
Liunian thought, no matter what, they really loved him at that time!
She pulled out her own wishing paper, which was the same poem when youareold..
Look, how tacit they had at that time, even the wishes they made were the same.
However, they all chose to forget that Yeats' classic love poem was written because of love. He never pursued his beloved woman in his life, so he felt so affectionate.
In a moment of thought, the flowing young cried gently, for those who passed away would not come back, for those who passed away would not come back.
whenyouareold.
His youth was frozen at the age of twenty-two, and he would never grow old again. In the second half of her life, she would not be able to witness his aging with her own eyes. Just like, he had already stayed away from her.
She ignored the eyes at the banquet and cried sadly, but tried her best to keep smiling, feeling sad.
The proprietress wiped her tears with a tissue, and said with a smile: "Do you want to see Rong Xi? He didn't see you on his resurrection day. Although he would smile optimistically, he would definitely regret it."
Go and see Rong Xi...
Liunian sniffed, looked at Yi Zheng who was casting anxious eyes on the stage, and thought of the at least dozens of bodyguards hiding in the dark.