The Third Thousand One Hundred and Fifty-One Chapters Are Full of Apricot Blossoms in the Spring, and the Young People on the Street Are Full of Romance [Fan Four]

His answer was understated, and it sounded indifferent, as if it was just a very ordinary answer.

But in fact,

Every time he said a word, it was like a cold knife stabbing his heart, and it was a deep pain.

When Ranbai heard such an answer, it was neither expected nor unexpected, and there was no emotional fluctuation after all.

"But... Since you asked, I have something for you." Zhao Zhao lowered his eyes and turned out the snow-white letter that he had been carrying with him but had never opened.

Who knows what Jiang Yuyan wrote.

When Jiang Yuyan gave it to him, he still said that if he asked about him after Ranbai, he would give this letter to Ranbai.

if there is not……

Then forget it.

Just throw it away.

At that time, Zhao Zhao also felt that Jiang Yuyan was inexplicable and unreasonable.

How could Ranbai ask him about Jiang Yuyan, how could he find him, and they don't know each other well?

Zhao Zhao also laughed at Jiang Yuyan for this, when did he still play such a literary trick.

At that time, the young man just kicked Zhao Zhao with a faint smile, his thin lips held a specious smile, as if he was hiding something, but he couldn't see it.

But now every time I think about every detail of the past, it seems to be a silent announcement of today's results.

The more you think about it, the more absurd it becomes.

Maybe……

It was really doomed from the start.

their fate,

What is entangled endlessly is the fate of evil.

"It was given to you by Jiang Yuyan." Zhao Zhao stretched out his hand and handed it to Dianbai, "I don't even know what was written, you can see for yourself."

It was freezing cold, and he exhaled mist when he breathed, and his fingertips were frozen red. Zhao Zhao didn't think about it that much, but just stared at the girl in front of him. The red eyes never faded, and he said silently in his heart. .

Jiang Yuyan.

I hope all your hard work and dedication are not in vain.

Zhao Zhao licked his lips and looked at the empty villa behind him, which was in the dark with unknown lights and no one. He felt that he had no need to stay.

After all, someone came, and someone who Jiang Yuyan liked came.

It's New Year's Eve this year, I just wanted to come and have a look, but I didn't expect to encounter Yanbai.

Now he should go too.

The dyed white eyelashes were half-drooped, looking at the letter.

Didn't reach for it.

After a pause of two or three seconds, I took it.

Yingbai's fingertips pressed against the edge of the envelope, unknowingly exerting force, pressing out the cold white.

Zhao Zhao noticed such a detail, he silently retracted his gaze, didn't look or said more, turned around and left.

Riding the snow.

In the vast world,

The rest of the girl was alone.

Alone in the snow.

Ranbai rubbed the letter repeatedly, as if he was weighing something.

The color of the eyes reflects the color of the snow and the moon, and the light and shadow are instantly swallowed up and annihilated, appearing dark and unclear.

She finally opened the letter.

The movements were neither light nor heavy, neither rushed nor slow, and there was not much emotion in them.

The content of the letter came into view.

Those sharp and edgy words are all in it.

Looking at the line of words, the young man's clear and lazy voice seemed to fall in a trance, with a smile that was not a smile, and inadvertently lingered with a blushing and heart-pounding sadness.

"Hi, my little sister. I don't know if you can see this letter, but it's better if you don't. If you see it, and you don't know when you saw it, then good morning, good afternoon and good night. Let me tell you again..."

"I once said that my birthday wish was very spiritual, and I also told you that I was a prophet in my last life, so it must have come true, right? It's a pity that I can't spend the first New Year with you, but there are many others around you. People, they will be with you."

"Don't be too lonely, remember to keep the new year in the new year. Don't be alone, I will feel distressed. No matter when you remember to take care of yourself, please be responsible for your new student to the end..."

Ranbai kept looking down, and the next long paragraph was Jiang Yuyan's exhortation, and the three sentences could not be separated from her.

Even Ranbai himself doesn't know,

When did Jiang Yuyan know her so well?

Ranbai stared at the words above, his eyes were like melting ice and frost, and he tapped lightly with his fingertips, as if he was talking to others, and he seemed to mutter to himself: "Why didn't you know you were so long-winded before..."

Until she saw the back, the few lines.

"But by the time you read this letter, I'm already gone. Living in a city for too long will always get boring, so it's better to look elsewhere. As for where I went, keep it a secret."

"You can travel around the world in the future, but unfortunately you probably won't have the opportunity to be your tour guide... I don't know if you will miss me, no matter what. But if you miss me, maybe we will meet again in a year, the world It's so big, the magic is amazing, maybe I'll be summoned back by you, Miss."

"Even if there is no me in the future, please remember that I am still here."

"Where you can't see—"

"Jiang Yanyan loves you. Love you forever."

Up to here, after a heavy stroke, there is no other words.

The dyed white eyes were fixed on the letter, and the vision was slightly blurred, and it was not too real.

The cold wind blew up the broken snow and fascinated people's eyes.

Cold at night.

No one could see the girl's expression hidden in the darkness. She was holding the piece of paper tightly, and even her knuckles were turning white.

a long time.

She just spoke.

His voice was hoarse and icy, as if he was trying his best to restrain something.

"Jiang Yuyan..." Her voice would be broken at any time in such a cold winter, "Who let you go."

She stood there, motionless.

The chimes of midnight seemed to reverberate in my ears, and they were enduring.

It's the new year officially coming.

In the end, she still did not keep the year old with others as Jiang Yuyan said in the letter.

But Ranbai felt that he was at least with Jiang Yuyan.

She took every word, and her words were serious.

"Jiang Yuyan."

"Happy New Year. "

In response to her,

It's the endless cold wind in the night and the embarrassing perpetual silence.

There was a fine stinging pain in the heart, and the cold feeling continued continuously. Although it was not fatal, it couldn't get rid of it.

Since the change of heart, Rinbai rarely feels such a stinging pain.

intensified.

It must have been completely healed after surgery.

A year is long or short.

It can happen a lot, and it can change a lot of existence, but there are always some things that stay the same.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons rotate.

The swaying wind makes flowers bloom in spring, and everything recovers; the drizzle in early summer, the colorful flowers bloom all over the place; a leaf knows autumn, and the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant in August;

The world is still running as usual, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the sun shines on everything. The breeze blows thousands of miles.

There is no one in this world that will stop, let alone fall apart.