1584 Gorgeous Aurora

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"Meadow! Meadow! Take your coat!"

Like an old mother, Paul followed behind and packed up, chasing after him all the way, and then quickly draped his coat over Meadow's shoulders; but he only took the coat in his hands, and he didn't have time at all. After getting dressed, he rushed out in such a hurry.

I rushed out of the indoor warmth and fell into the outdoor cold in an instant. The strong wind and low temperature quickly surrounded every pore of the body, but the brain did not have time to feel these delicate and peripheral things, because the line of sight was firmly fixed. Occupied by the splendor in front of you:

A ribbon of emerald green fluttered slowly above the pitch-black sky, and the light flow could vaguely outline the trajectory of the breeze. From a ribbon to a satin, it was smeared in large swaths.

Gradually, gradually, the color began to change a little. A layer of green, a layer of blue, and a layer of purple began to melt together, infiltrating each other and setting off each other. It begins to melt with the color, and then evolves into a new color.

Then the large swathes of color surged like a waterfall of light, and it seemed that before the blink of an eye, the whole world was already occupied by colorful dyes, as colorful and splendid as a kaleidoscope, penetrating the barrier between the universe and heaven, A baptism in the depths of the soul.

The ethereal and gorgeous halo rippled out like ripples, and there was a buzzing sound in the air, as if everything in the world began to vibrate. Completely lost all ability to react, just staring at everything in front of him, just immersed in everything in front of him.

The language is so pale, it is not even enough to describe the magnificence and majesty of one ten thousandth. Only by witnessing it can we understand that kind of powerful power, the magnificence and beauty that people cannot help but admire and admire, and show the magic and majesty of nature. He was so vivid that he forgot his own existence in a trance, so he quietly looked up and watched, prostrate at the feet of nature reverently.

Ren Li stood where he was, quietly and peacefully admiring this magnificent picture scroll, but under the surface calm, he couldn't hide the stormy waves deep in his heart, staring blankly at the thick and colorful halo above the sky, I don't know why. In his sleep, his vision blurred quietly, and warm tears filled his eyes.

Unable to control.

Paul is alive. Paul is still alive. Paul is still alive.

The hot and hot tears slowly fell down his face like this, and he seemed to return to that night again, the night he said goodbye to Heather Cross.

Heather lay quietly on the hospital bed, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep. There was no pain on the porcelain doll-like cheeks, but she just fell asleep quietly; Waiting, waiting for Heather to sit up suddenly and startle him, and tell him that it was all just a prank; he was waiting, waiting for that seventeen-year-old girl to stand up again and run towards her dream , and then officially announced that she no longer envied him.

He was waiting, and he was still waiting.

So, instead of "goodbye", he said "good night".

That "goodbye", he still couldn't say it after all. How he hoped that it was just a "good night" and that when the sun rose again, they could meet again. Facing parting, he was so cowardly, like a coward, carefully hiding his pain and struggle, refusing to admit the reality.

But... goodbye, it's really too hard, too hard.

He finally said "goodbye" to Heather, and reluctantly, he finally learned to let go, but he couldn't face the pain of saying goodbye to Paul again. He can't, he really can't.

So, he despicably deceived Paul to Iceland, he despicably used Meadow as an introduction, and he despicably deceived the destiny arranged by God with conspiracy and trickery. He knew, he knew, he knew clearly, he knew his despicability and cunning, he also knew his fragility and cowardice, but at this moment, he was grateful and satisfied like never before.

Paul is still alive.

Renly stood there like a fool, staring blankly at the aurora, letting the tears flow freely on his face.

He misses Heather so much, misses who he used to be, if Heather sees egot, what would she say? If Heather witnessed this aurora, what would she say? If Heather was on the stage of "American Idol", what would she say? If Heather is still alive now, will she achieve her dream?

"So we got up and searched for our destiny in the dark, I saw you bruised late last night, I saw you dancing in the arms of the devil."

The lyrics of "The Beast" are still vivid and vivid.

They were thus trapped in a lonely place with no turning back, with a vast abyss behind them. There was no other way but to move forward. Even if they were dripping with blood, even if they were covered in bruises, even if they stumbled, even if they were smashed to pieces, even if they were reduced to ashes, they had to persevere. Go down and pursue their destiny in the dark, otherwise, they will be completely lost.

The anxiety and anxiety in the past few days is like dancing on a high-altitude tightrope. Any deviation or mistake will be wiped out, but he has no way back.

Now, I can only move forward bravely, hoping that I can turn the tide and hope that I can turn the tide.

Now, he finally did it.

All the burdens were lifted off the shoulders, and those mixed emotions were completely released. Because of the regret of losing Heather, and the joy of saving Paul.

This time, Renly didn't hide his emotions, didn't wipe his embarrassment, just stood there calmly and generously to show himself. He can't learn to say goodbye, and after all, he still can't, so he began to learn to embrace the pain and sorrow of parting and make them part of himself.

Heather left, but was still by his side.

Paul stayed and never left.

The curvature of the corners of the mouth rose like this, blooming in the shimmering tears, the hot tears still covered his face, but the smile in his eyes slowly fainted like ripples, crying and laughing, Renly just laughed. Like a child who has not grown up, Chiguo sincerely presents all the emotions in his heart.

Bathed under the dazzling aurora, I just sighed in the back of my mind: human beings are so small, yet so great; life is so fragile, yet so precious. Only by learning to cherish everyone around you can you truly understand the true meaning of life. It's not easy, but it's not difficult either.

Bowing his head, Renly turned to look at Paul and Meadows who were standing beside him, and found that the two of them also looked embarrassed.

Although not as exaggerated as Renly, they were still moved by tears. Between their gazes, Paul and Meadows became a little shy, and seemed not used to showing their truest and most vulnerable sides in front of each other. Over the red fruit, but also more sincere.

Renly showed a bright smile and cast a glance at Meadow, "If you don't give your dad a hug now, you will miss the best chance."

Meadows loves Paul, but the adolescent girl doesn't know how to express it. The spikes all over her body often hurt each other inadvertently, but also hurt herself. In this battle of rebellion, there is no victory. Or, if the battle continues, in the end there will only be a lose-lose.

Mei Duo stood there and pursed her lips, but she was still a little awkward and unwilling to move.

Seeing this, Paul opened his arms, walked towards his daughter, carefully took her into his arms, and said in a choked voice, "I'm sorry."

Mei Duo couldn't control herself any longer, she buried her head firmly in her father's arms, and burst into tears, "I'm sorry, Dad, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have hurt you like this, I was wrong, I know I Wrong. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Meaduo hugged her father tightly, venting all her emotions, "Dad, I love you, you know, I really really love you."

Paul tried to say something, but all the words were stuck in his throat, he just raised his right hand, patted the back of Meaduo's head lightly, and then placed a kiss on Meaduo's forehead, whispering, " You will always be my little pea. You know that." Finally, Paul pressed his daughter's forehead and whispered, "I love you."

A simple sentence, but it weighs a thousand pounds, and deeply maintains more fetters than blood.

Renly turned and left.

Because he knows that there is still room for communication between Paul and Meadows, and the problem between them is still unresolved, because the contradiction between teenagers and parents always exists, not only from the difference in age and generation gap, but also from the natural function of parents as guardians.

However, if we can take this opportunity to exchange ideas with each other, at least we can build a bridge between the two people and try to understand each other, then the future relationship can always be simpler.

Renly took the initiative to step forward, leaving room for them to talk, and walked slowly forward along the road through the town, the depression and worry in his chest were all poured out with a long breath. , the whole person finally relaxed, and November 30 finally became the past completely.

The footsteps finally stopped on the grass not far from the vicinity, without worrying about the wet fog, just lay down, using the ground as a bed and the sky as a quilt, quietly admiring the stars in front of you, the aurora gradually. After fading, the dazzling galaxy appeared in front of him.

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