The river city is covered with white everywhere, and the snow is falling tonight. I wonder if it is the most beautiful cry of heaven.

Zi Yuyan stood blankly in the snowy night, and could see her appearance clearly at this time.

She was wearing a purple dress, tall and peerless figure, with black hair tied up high, revealing her elegant neck, and her collarbone was faintly visible, beautiful and charming; her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her clear and bright phoenix eyes were as bright as stars, and a beautiful mole between her curved willow eyebrows was invisibly sparkling with agility; her thin lips under her delicate nose were as delicate as rose petals, and her ice and snow were out of the dust, like a fairy, leaving her with no worldly fireworks, and she looked like a picture of a fairy on the snow night.

When she watched the ambulance disappear in front of her, her body seemed to have been exhausted for the last bit of strength. She sat in the snow. She was not just waiting for her best friend, maybe she would have to spend the night in the hospital.

It was already 1 a.m. when Zi Yuyan got home. She had been away from here for 14 days. Today, 14 days later, she was leaving again. Her best friend wanted to accompany her upstairs and she did not agree, so she asked her to wait for her downstairs.

The clothes he changed yesterday have not been washed, the ones he has not been washed, the hygiene has not been done, and the green plants in the living room have not been watered... She can think of them all again with tears in her eyes. Until she was so sleepy that she could not move, she was sitting on the floor of the room bent her legs. The originally black and smooth silk silk looked a little fluffy and messy, and her red and swollen eyes looked pitiful. This is his and her home, but

Tonight, all the familiar corners, the familiar smell can only be passed by. She no longer has the strength to think about the future path, and asked herself over and over again:

"How are you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The pen and notebook in front of me had too many words to express but didn't know where to start. Yiren was heartbroken and was heartbroken. She picked up the pen and notebook and wrote it slowly:

I left gently, just as I came gently;

I waved gently and said goodbye to the clouds in the west.

The golden willows by the river are the bride in the setting sun;

The beautiful shadows in the waves rippled in my heart.

The green water on the sludge is swaying under the water;

In the soft waves of Kang River, I am willing to be a water plant!

The pool under the shade of elm is not a clear spring.

It was the rainbow in the sky that crushed among the floating algae, and a rainbow-like dream precipitated.

Looking for a dream? Hold a long pole and go to the greener place of the grass.

But I can’t sing, quietly it’s the separation of sheng and flute;

The summer insects are also silent for me, and silence is the bridge of care tonight.

I left quietly, just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Love yourself well and don’t look for me!

Purple Swallow

This is his favorite "Farewell to Cambridge" and her favorite "Farewell to Cambridge".

He walked out of the house weakly and gently closed the door and went downstairs. The headlights downstairs still illuminated the way out of the yard.

Liu Sang opened the car door and walked over, held her into the car, then returned to the cab and drove out of the most familiar place.

Liu Sangbi Zi Yuyan is two years older than him. He grew up in the same place. He studied and worked. Along the way, the two have a close relationship and can talk about everything.

"If you choose, don't think about it anymore, eat something first?"

No answer.

"Love is so tiring. Since you have chosen, why is this so?"

Still no answer.

"Where will I take a shower and eat something, let me take you to drink?"

"Um"

One word answer.
Chapter completed!