The Third Thousand One Hundred and Fifty-Seventh Chapters Spring Apricot Blossoms Blowing All over the Head, the Youth on the Street Is Full of Romance [Fan Ten]

He pondered over and over again all the details that he had gotten along with, and collected all the information about that person in a daze.

It was just normal at the time.

And now, in retrospect,

The initial indifference turned into a fine and continuous tingling sensation.

Ranbai will have two birthdays this year, one is her own, and the other is Jiang Yuyan's.

Her birthday, originally dyed white, didn't care.

but……

have a wish,

So it will not be ignored.

And for Jiang Yuyan's birthday a few months later, dyeing white needs to be paid more attention.

until that day comes.

In an empty room without a trace of smoke,

Leaving only a slender and thin back, but the back is very straight, carrying the whole world.

And lingering loneliness for no reason.

"Jiang Yuyan, do we want strawberry flavor or chocolate?"

The girl lowered her eyes slightly, playing with the ingredients and tools for making cakes in front of her.

He asked such a question very seriously. His voice was clear and pleasant, like flowing water and stars on a winter night. His tone was very rigorous and serious.

She didn't expect Jiang Yuyan to like sugar, sweet.

This is really like her.

But no one seemed to know this, and she also remembered such a detail clearly and deeply when she recalled the person in her dream.

that day,

The setting sun is like blood, and the background of the twilight falls against the slender and tall figure of the young man, tall and straight as a pine, cold and precious, intertwined with laziness and abstinence, the delicate side face is half hidden in the shadow of the dusk, revealing hazy. handsome.

He stood there sideways, with a deep and three-dimensional outline of his profile, his eyes were lowered slightly, his eyelashes were too long, and he glanced at it, which made people mistaken for a lifetime.

The temperament has a kind of condescending wind and light clouds, and it is also mixed with a bit of cynical evil, half-hanging under the loose smile on the corner of the thin lips, cool and indifferent, under the dim sky, it is a bit cold for no reason Depressed dark delusion.

Those slender and beautiful hands slowly tore open a strawberry-flavored lollipop, looking youthful and refreshing.

Strawberry flavor.

Even he seems sweet.

The picture is still fresh in my memory, like yesterday.

As for the chocolate flavor, it was an inadvertent glimpse at the haunted house in the amusement park.

In the dim light, the young man's face was extremely protruding, his blushing and bewitching thin lips were half-biting a lollipop, and his body faintly smelled of chocolate candy.

How could the insignificant details of the scenes at that time be remembered so deeply.

In the huge and deserted room, there was only one person, Dianbai. The girl looked as if she was talking to someone else. Even though the atmosphere was quiet, it didn't affect her in the slightest. The thin pale lips parted slightly. , still saying to himself:

"Then let's have the strawberry flavor."

"I've learned it before, and it's not too bad if I make one for you." Ranbai said calmly while preparing.

She has always liked sweet things, all kinds of sweets, and she is not tired of it.

Because it will be troublesome, and she doesn't seem to be suitable for cooking and eating by herself, so she has never made a cake.

This time is the first time.

The sweetness of strawberries mixed with the rich creamy flavor is entwined in the air.

The sky dimmed a little bit, the twilight was all around, the lanterns were just coming up, and a full moon was looming on the horizon, and the light was cold and bright.

The night is quiet, everything is still.

And the light in the cold room is still on, it is bright, bright, warm, but it is smudged for no reason, and it is a bit hazy and dim, as if it is a forgotten and static existence in the dusty years.

The lamp that can illuminate the dyed white will never exist again.

The stars will fall and the light will go out.

It turned out that no matter how caught it could not be caught.

Once close at hand, now out of reach.

It is an abyss that is one step away from the dream but can never be touched.

The delicate and small cakes were quietly placed in front of the table. There were two chairs around the white table, but there was only one person.

Dianbai stood in the light, but there was still no warmth in her eyes, and her eyes were cold that could not be warmed at all. She lowered her eyes and put candles one by one seriously, her movements looked solemn and solemn, solemn. Like a holy and devout prayer.

"Jiang Yuyan, are you tired of chasing me?"

She was talking while holding a candle.

Ranbai carefully recalled the past, and was shocked to realize that it was the young man who had been walking towards her, one step after another, never backing away, unswerving and resolute. The southern wall is dripping with blood and will not look back.

It's a relentless act of juvenile joy and loneliness.

All the heartbeats were placed in the heart, and a beating heart was brought to her in front of her.

listen,

That heartbeat.

It's his and it's hers.

"It's better for me to chase after you in the future." Ranbai said calmly, with thousands of threads hidden in his heart.

Time twenty-three fifty-five.

After the candles were inserted, the lights were turned off, and the large and cold room fell into darkness in an instant. There was no light or shadow. She stood in it, as if she would be swallowed by the surrounding darkness at any time.

Dyeing white was accustomed to it. The candles were lit one by one, and small flames suddenly rose out, piercing the darkness, and it was amazingly bright at that moment.

Jumping endlessly in the girl's dark and deep pupils, clusters of flames could not light up those ink-stained pupils, like an abyss.

"You once told me that birthday wishes are very spiritual." Ranbai pursed Qianfei's lips, her voice soft and low, "So..."

"I believe. "

The girl tilted her head, thinking of something pleasant, even her eyes were slightly curved into a beautiful arc, like a breeze, like a crescent moon, and her tone was light and serious.

"You are mine, not just your heartbeat. Now I will accompany you on your birthday. If you can't make a wish, I will come."

"In this case, plus my birthday, I can make two wishes a year, won't it be more effective?" She seldom smiles, and now when she smiles with thrush-like eyebrows, it's like melting ice and snow At that moment, "Jiang Yuyan, are you right? I feel like this must be the case."

Such a happy mood did not affect her for a long time. In the always silent and silent atmosphere, the smile on the girl's lips was frozen, as if it had been stopped, and then it subsided a little and pressed it down again.

Ranbai couldn't see that he was unhappy, but said: "If you don't speak, I will assume that you think so too."

It will definitely work out.

must.

The moment when the bell of midnight strikes in the world.

Dianbai leaned over slightly and blew out the flames on the still burning candles. The flames dimmed and went out until they disappeared completely.