Chapter 280(2/2)
It was a fruitless love affair.
From the passionate love of a passionate young man to the separation of two places, the young man's gray hair slowly faded away.
“Looking at the moon shape alone to protect each other...”
There seemed to be infinite emotion in the voice that gradually became hoarse and sad, and there seemed to be endless words of lovesickness that I wanted to tell my lover, but the lover in my heart was not around, and the lover could not be together, every day
When the night falls deep and I miss the moon, all that remains is the desolation of being alone.
“I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals…”
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I used to always laugh at others, wondering how people who love each other can't be together in the end. Later, in "The Lonely Lamp Can't Be Confused, I'm Heartbroken, Rolling Up the Curtains and Looking at the Moon and Sighing," I realized that it's the most "strange" thing for lovers to be together in the end.
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It is better to have no destiny and no distinction than to have destiny but no distinction.
Since there is no fate or destiny, there is no need to understand the pain of lovesickness in "I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals".
The person reciting poetry in the lobby was not the group of rough-and-tumble men, but a frail scholar with a clean, fair face and beardless face, and delicate features.
“I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. The heaven and the earth will last forever, and this hatred will last forever. As long as we can stay together for a lifetime, even the gods are not willing to do it. Ye Niang, did we know each other in the previous life?”
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In the sky, I would like to be a winged bird, and in the earth, I would like to be a twig. The heaven and the earth will last forever, and this hatred will last forever...
In the lobby, the graceful girl, the mother and daughter, repeatedly rejected the poem. She looked at the handsome young man in the lobby with a lovesick and sad face, filled with stories of vicissitudes of life, and her expression briefly became absent-minded.
There must be someone in this young man’s heart that he loves to stay with.
I don’t know whose family beauty can live in this young master’s heart.
When the girl thought about this, she immediately blushed and said, "Bah, what kind of young man? He is obviously a pervert. He has the same character as those rough and tough men. They all want to covet the body of the shopkeeper's daughter, Ye Niang."
“Sure enough, my mother is right. All men in the world are stinky men. No man in the world is good. Men’s mouths are deceitful. Men are the best at using sweet words to deceive a woman’s heart.”
At this time, Mr. Feng Shui and the old man were all dumbfounded as they looked at Jin An who was lovingly reciting poems to Ye Niang.
There was only one thought left in their minds.
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But Jin An, who stood up at this time and was looking at Ye Niang affectionately, did not notice that the expressions on the faces of the two people behind him were wrong.
Jin An looked at Ye Niang, his voice was vicissitudes, and he looked in the direction of Ye Niang in a low voice, and continued: "I don't know why, today I met Ye Niang for the first time, and I feel that I have known you a lot, as if we are the same."
We already knew each other in the reincarnation of the past life. Five hundred times of looking back in the past life were exchanged for one passing by in this life. I used a thousand times of looking back to exchange for stopping in front of you in this life. Finally, we can meet in this life?"
Five hundred times of looking back in the past life are exchanged for one passing by you in this life. I use a thousand times of looking back to exchange for stopping in front of you in this life...
The tall and graceful girl chewed these words over and over again, looking at Jin An's profile with gleaming eyes.
She thought of her mother's warning to herself again and again, and told herself again and again that the young man opposite was a prodigal son who was the best at smooth talk.
Full color embryo.
But her long eyelashes blinked, and she couldn't help but peek at the other person's profile again and again. The girl's heart slowly rippled, and two rosy clouds gradually grew on her snow-white cheeks.
Mr. Feng Shui, big old man: "..."
At this moment, both of them looked at Jin An in shock.
Mr. Jin An!
Chapter completed!