Tianliang walked out of this dark alley alone. As soon as he stepped out, his brows wrinkled in confusion.
She stood at the corner, looking ahead, stunned...
The night sky is beautiful enough, but this noisy world is also filled with colors as colorful as fire trees and silver flowers.
There were crowds of people on the street. Rows of lanterns and stalls lined the alleys, shouting enthusiastically. There were sellers of candied haws, masks, snacks, and many children riding on the shoulders of their elders.
, shouting to watch the lanterns.
There are lights in every market, and there are music and music everywhere. It is a dark world. In an instant, it is a riot of purple and red, and the crowds are surging, the color is like a sea of clouds, one after another, one after another. In front of every house, on the trees and on the bridges, there are lanterns hanging, like
Thousands of trees and silver flowers bloomed, stretching the whole long street, as if it was going to the end of the sky...
Tianliang stepped out of the darkness and walked forward silently with his head raised.
I had just taken two steps when I heard someone shouting beside me, "Miss, it's dark and the roads are dark, so buy a lantern and carry it with you on your journey. There are poem signs in the lantern, maybe you can get good luck."
Tianliang stopped, looked up and down, and pointed at one of the plain-colored lanterns, "Give me this."
After paying the copper coin, Tianliang took out the paper sign, opened it and took a look, shaking her head and smiling. This sign seemed to have nothing to do with her.
"Boss, get one for me too." A man's calm voice came from beside him. His voice was very soft, but there was no fluctuation.
Tian Liang unconsciously tightened his hands and looked to the side from the corner of his eyes, and saw a pair of simple black boots and the hem of a blue shirt.
She didn't know if he had seen her, or who he came with, but she didn't want to talk to this person. She just hurriedly threw away the things in her hands, picked up the lantern, and walked away.
The man held the lantern, turned to look at her, pursed his thin lips, and said nothing.
Tianliang walked alone with a lantern, and as he gradually left the hustle and bustle of the city, he stroked his forehead and whispered to himself, "I must be drunk."
Whatever lantern she buys will not match her image and temperament at all.
He turned around and walked to a tree, wanting to hang the lantern, but he reached halfway and stopped.
There is someone behind you.
"It's cold," the man said in a weak voice, "You dropped something."
Tianliang turned around and saw Feng Xiyun standing there, wearing a shabby look in the desert. His body wrapped in a green shirt appeared even thinner due to the blowing of the night wind.
"I didn't mean to disturb you," he said quietly, "I just came to return what you left behind."
Tianliang moved his right hand, and the lantern in his hand was thrown to the ground. The flames were pressed against the paper, and it caught fire with a bang, burning into a ball of fire. "What do you mean!"
Feng Xiyun stared at the discarded lantern for a while. After a long while, she raised her head and asked, "Why did you throw away the lantern so easily, or even let it burn on its own?"
"Feng Xiyun!" She was a little angry, "We made it clear in the forest back then, and you drew the boundaries more clearly than anyone else. What do you mean by saying these words now!"
"Your signature," he handed it over, staring at her with deep eyes, "I'm just here to return your signature."
Tianliang took the sign and was about to tear it up, but when he touched it, he realized that it was thicker than before. It was obviously two paper signs.
One of them belongs to her, and the inscription on it is that the pine tree will last for thousands of years, while the hibiscus tree will be new every day.
One of them belongs to him. The title is "Spring Hearts Are Not Sharing Flowers", Every inch of them is lovesick and every inch of them is gray.
Putting them together, one looks like her in the past, and the other looks like him now.
Feng Xiyun smiled and said: "In the past, you always liked to write such paragraphs to me that you will never give up until death. I have a good life."
"Burn them," she said. "Keeping those things will only be detrimental to you. I'm afraid it will affect Shen's determination to help you with your imperial project."
Feng Xiyun sighed, "It's cold, I don't understand."
Li Tianliang leaned against the tree and crossed his arms, "Then let's explain your misunderstanding clearly today, so that we can end our friendship from now on."
"Tell me, why do you want to change?"
He took a few steps forward, walked towards Tianliang, and stood very close to her, "Where are the people who promised me that they would follow me even if they never see the light of day?"
"To hell," she replied without mercy, "If you want to find her, just go to hell."
Feng Xiyun's face suddenly darkened, "I wanted to return the love gift because Rongrong found out about my relationship with you. I invited you to Xulin to do those things and say those words just to make her a good friend. It's just superficial, why should you... take it seriously?"
Tianliang looked at him, "It's not easy to take back the water spilled by what you said, Feng Xiyun."
"Is there any way for you and me to change?" he asked.
She looked at him without saying a word, answering his words with silence.
She had said many harsh words in her mouth, but the silence at this moment made him feel even more desperate. His eyes were so dark that no trace of light could be seen, and he whispered: "You know, I have you in my heart."
Tianliang sighed, not wanting to tangle with him anymore, turned around and said: "Fourth Prince, it's time for me to return home."
After that, I turned to leave...
Feng Xiyun suddenly pursed her thin lips, reached out to grab her arm, pushed her to the tree trunk, bent her head and pressed against those unforgiving lips——
Although Tian Liang was drunk, she never let down her guard at any time. She ducked her head and raised her hand to fan him, and a gust of wind followed.
Bang! The crisp slap, extremely clear and obvious in this silent night!
Feng Xiyun was frail and pale-faced. She had been slapped repeatedly, and the corners of her mouth were red and swollen, with blood dripping from her mouth.
He held his cheek and looked at her without speaking. The disbelief and sadness in her eyes gradually accumulated.
Tianliang noticed the uncontrollable trembling in the ring again. Because her body had hit Feng Xiyun, her hands were shaking, and it seemed that she was shaking, and even her heart and liver were in pain.
"It's cold..."
"shit!"
Tian Liang interrupted him with a low curse, grabbed his trembling hand, angrily threw it at the tree, held his arm, and walked away heartlessly without even looking at Feng Xiyun.
Feng Xiyun looked at her back and murmured her unfinished words in a low voice, "I really want to let go, and I really want to abandon you, but..."
I even hope that one day you can come back to me.
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