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

The cold rain knocked on the window, incessantly.

Thoughts turn into rain, like weaving a web.

This day came so fast,

Ranbai stayed up all night and woke up as early as midnight.

Twenty-four o'clock is the end of the day and the beginning of the day. She opened the white tulle curtain with her bare hands, and she could see the city that was plunged into the silence of the night.

I do not know when the rain has stopped, and a new moon quietly emerges, scattered and shimmering.

The gentle moonlight poured in through the glass windows of every house in the unfamiliar city that had not drawn the curtains, shattering the quiet light and shadow.

Against the girl's delicate brows, the light in the pupils is on and off.

Ranbai looked outside indifferently for a while, then lowered his eyes to the screen displayed on the laptop.

She thought a lot about where Jiang Yuyan might come back, and installed a surveillance camera to focus all the pictures on the computer.

Never miss a picture.

long night,

Ranbai was leaning on the rocking chair by the window, his knees slightly bent, his notebook rested on it, the room was dark without the lights on, only the water-like moonlight poured in through the translucent window, Outlining the profile of her indifferent face, half of her expression was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen clearly. Those peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be splashed with ink, were much deeper than ordinary people, reflecting the scenes of the surveillance, their eyes were calm.

When dawn broke, the sun was rising and the long night came to an end.

Ranbai has always maintained that posture without any change.

She was always looking at the surveillance screen displayed on the computer screen in front of her, her eyes swept over every person who passed by in a hurry, but she never found the slender and tall figure in the past.

Times of Day,

There is patience in dyeing white.

The passing of time every minute and every second seems to be silent but it is impossible to ignore. The sound of the clock seems to echo in the ear, and the sound is endless.

Sun, moon and stars, everything changes.

The natural cycle of things is all about right and wrong.

Dyeing white waited from midnight to dawn, then from dawn to dusk, and finally ushered in the long night.

But never waited for that person to come back.

It took a long time for the girl to move, and Wei Wei moved her already stiff body. Maybe she hadn't moved for a day, so now even her fingertips are trembling.

Ranbai clenched his hands very hard, his knuckles stretched out terrifyingly pale, but he didn't say a word.

Time: 23.59 minutes.

Ranbai looked at the surveillance screen that was divided into countless fragments. It was almost empty. Occasionally, it was just a completely unfamiliar existence in the city.

Dianbai stared at the screen, the peach blossom eyes seemed to melt into layers of darkness, suppressing deep and deep emotions, strange expectations and indifference intertwined, the emotions could not be seen through, it seemed to be too mixed too many factors.

"When, when, when—"

The midnight bell officially rang, a total of twelve, each with a clear and heavy force, each hit in the heart, smashing out a silent, deep, and difficult to heal blood.

in a trance,

His heartbeat seemed to slow down along with the sound of the bell, and it kept falling until it fell into an abyss.

Ranbai knew very well how long he had waited for this day in his heart, and how long he had been eagerly waiting for it.

Even if she doesn't want to admit it,

But her expectation and obsession to live in this world,

It's all about supporting it.

It was because of Jiang Yuyan.

Although she had deliberately tried and tried to ignore and forget that person, it was ultimately in vain, and it would always break into all her consciousness at an inadvertent moment.

Then,

Broken down.

No one will ever know how much Ranbai cares about looking forward to this day, and no one will know that when he finally waits for this day, he will set off stormy emotions hidden under Ranbai's usual indifferent appearance and calm performance.

It's called joy.

Nobody will know.

Because it's all over.

She finally waited for this day,

But he didn't wait for Jiang Yuyan.

Everything in the past seems to be just a dream,

wake up,

nothing left.

That young man really disappeared from her world forever.

Prosperity is over, but it is nothing but emptiness.

In exchange for loneliness for the rest of your life.

Why don't dreams last longer...

It's alright to keep sinking.

Never wake up.

Such a dead silent night, like silent sorrow and crying.

The light in the dyed white eyes was faintly broken, much like a mirror surface that could not be restored after being broken by someone's own hands. Every fragmented fragment reflected the sharpest light under the refraction of light.

The transplanted heart seemed to explode completely at this point in time after it had been settled for a year.

Heart hurts.

There was a dense and bloody sting, as if countless needles were pierced in the heart.

The liver and intestines are broken, and the heart is piercing, but that's all.

Is it this heart that hurts, or is it her?

beating heart,

One after another.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

It gradually became so slow that it was difficult to even breathe.

It seems to be frozen in the deep sea, abandoned by the whole world, falling into the abyss in exchange for shattering bones.

Ranbai finally stopped avoiding and dodging, and faced the most real emotions that had been suppressed for a long time and hidden in his heart.

"Jiang Yuyan..."

White said.

"You come back."

Her voice was not calm, even broken, and became extremely unstable on a certain syllable.

"I miss you."

Want to die.

Really dying.

——"If you miss me, maybe we will meet again in a year, the world is so big, magic is amazing, maybe I will be summoned back by you. 』

Now,

I miss you.

real.

But when I finally admit it,

The world is so big,

where are you.

Magic, magic,

Can it be magical once.

take that boy,

Summon back.

The snow and ice in early spring have not yet melted completely, the temperature is still cold and low, and it is even cooler in the morning and evening.

in the hospital,

The smell of disinfectant fills the nostrils, and the dripping sound is small and faint.

And dyeing white is to wake up in such an environment.

She opened her eyes with just a small sideways movement.

But in an instant, the young man who was always beside him noticed it.

It was about four o'clock in the morning, just before dawn, the sky was still dark, and the outside was also dark and gray, as if it had been painted with some kind of dark tone.

The handsome young man's face is half hidden in the dim shadows, and the shadows are full of shadows.

He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were long, and he didn't close his eyes. He probably hadn't slept all the time. He sat on the chair beside the hospital bed and flipped through the medical information in his hand with his long, fair fingers.