The meteor fell, and I made the wisp of wish I had at this moment. In this fleeting time, looking back at Yi's gentle face, it feels so good, so painful...
Looking at the flowers of Chinese Valentine's Day, they are budding in my heart, blooming in my dreams, wandering, struggling, and want to stand on the other side of the Tianhe River to talk, but all the dreams and past are swaying under the moonlight, just like the darkness of the night.
Beautiful things will always disappear, creating a mirror in her world.
The light and shadow of the moonlight danced down in the night, like the lonely Chang'e dancing by herself at night. Her lonely dance turned into drop after drop of crystal tears.
Once, her dance was danced by him, now, it is danced for herself
The hands raised are holding the air, dancing, dancing on their own...
Dancing with fragile thoughts that cannot be killed, in this night, in this autumn, the eyes are desolate and full of sadness and haggardness.
Use dance music to cover up this helpless hesitation and the thorns in the dream. Before you can fully feel the romantic dance music, you enter the lonely night dance, dancing with heartbreaking steps.
The facial features evolved like a sickle, harvesting sorrow
The silent pain, closing your eyes in the dark night
However, despite the pain, she could not help but fantasize the moment she closed her eyes. She opened her lips lightly and uttered a series of wishful thinking to herself:
"Mr. Leng Yifeng, are you willing to marry Miss Xia Chenxuan? From now on, you will abide by the marriage covenant, take care of her, love her, respect her, and never leave her regardless of illness, health, misfortune, wealth or poverty, forever.
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"I do!"
"Miss Xia Chenxuan, are you willing to marry Mr. Leng Yifeng as your wife? From now on, you will abide by the marriage covenant. No matter in sickness or in health, good or bad, rich or poor, you will never leave him and be his wife forever?"
"I do!"
"We wish the newlyweds to stay together forever and grow old together!"
This is such a beautiful dream, so, so, beautiful!
It was a beautiful dream. In the dream world, Xia Chenxuan was so happy that she jumped like a bird. But while jumping, she suddenly discovered that it was actually a dream.
All the smiles on her face faded away, her wind had already become a pair with another woman!
Feng, I just want to be your woman, your little woman, the woman you take care of, enjoy your pampering and your smile, my requirements are not high...
The tears have fallen down weakly and have dried up. They are very painful tears...
A moonlight falls and a night falls,
An empty dream fades into a firework
A cloud breaks into a world
I will leave with a smile. Can I hold you? My love, let me cry on your shoulder. If we are to separate today, let me cry happily. Can I hold you? Baby, let me cry for the last time.
Downstairs, Mo Peihang has been staying in the corridor, his tall body leaning against the wall, forming a haggard arc.
After Xia Chenxuan left, how could he rest assured, so he followed Xia Chenxuan back here and stayed downstairs without disturbing her, because he knew that she needed a quiet environment.
However, I didn’t feel at ease, so I just stayed there.
His expression was sad for Xia Chenxuan's sadness
The ground was covered with cigarette butts. In fact, Mo Peihang seldom smoked in ordinary times, and he was not addicted to smoking. However, this moment was unusual. He lit cigarettes one after another, and in this misty smoke
, unable to dissipate the sadness on his face
Several times, he really wanted to run upstairs and knock on Xia Chenxuan's door. He really wanted to stay with her, look at her, and not worry about her.
However, I still held back in the end and still stayed in the corridor.
Mo Peihang, who was leaning against the wall, heard the sound in an instant. He looked up and saw that it was Xia Chenxuan. He shouted urgently. His shout was so urgent, so concerned, and so eager.
I really wanted to call her, but Mo Peihang didn't speak in the end. He just turned away and moved to the outside of the corridor. Xia Chenxuan ran down and didn't see Mo Peihang.
In the night, Mo Peihang was standing outside the corridor of the building. If he wasn't paying attention, he wouldn't have been seen. In addition, Xia Chenxuan was not paying attention to this at the moment. He just ran towards the outside.
Mo Peihang stared at Xia Chenxuan's haggard figure, so heartbroken, so heartbroken
He deliberately avoided her, deliberately did not let her see, and did not call her because, after the separation, Xia Chenxuan begged him not to disturb her and let her have a quiet environment.
Mo Peihang agreed, but couldn't do it. He was still worried that he couldn't do it, so he ran downstairs to Xia Chenxuan. At this moment, all he had to do was watch her and protect her.
If she was called, she would definitely not ask Mo Peihang to follow, so Mo Peihang chose silence, chose silence
On the road, although it was late at night, fortunately the place Xia Chenxuan rented was not too remote, so it was still easy to get to the car.
A taxi stopped at her wave. Xia Chenxuan reached out to open the door, got in, and directly said the address where he was going. When the driver heard where he was going, he couldn't help but look at Xia Chenxuan a few more times.
Yan, after a few seconds of silence, still spoke, "Miss, please pay attention to your safety at night!"
The driver meant well, because in this business, he has driven many customers, and he has heard some news about Leng Mansion. It can be described in three words: a gangland.
And for a woman to go there at this time, it’s a bit worrying.
Seeing that the driver had no bad intentions and hearing the driver's concern, Xia Chenxuan nodded with some emotion, then rolled down the window and looked out the window.
The car passed through the bustling streets all the way. Late at night, in this C city, it was still bustling, the lights were still bright, and there was still singing.
This drunken melody, this singing with bright lights, everywhere shows the prosperity