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Chapter 118
Chapter 118
"The wind raised his hair, and the male lead was holding the female lead's hand, with a very nice smile. On the deserted beach, they looked at the young faces in the photos in their hands, and showed satisfied and gratified smiles. Ah! Really Wonderful."
In the evening at the hotel, Lulu danced and described the noon scene to the monk, and the monk looked at her with a smile and didn't interrupt.
Lulu's small figure was reflected in her gentle eyes.The monk sat cross-legged and listened patiently to her.
"Monk, you don't know. When the spell disappeared, they watched each other grow older, but there was a smile on the corner of their mouth. It was really touching."
"Monk, it's a pity you didn't go today!"
The monk smiled and patted her head: "I don't know much about such things, and I don't care that much."
After the monk finished speaking, Lulu suddenly became quiet. She stopped talking, but obediently sat on the chair in a daze.
"Monk, Luoluo asked me yesterday, is it because people have a short lifespan that they always have so many regrets before parting? Or are all species actually the same? Actually, I really want to know."
The monk pondered for a moment, then replied: "I don't think it has anything to do with longevity. Everyone's life is actually perfect. Without regrets, it is also a kind of regret. It is because of regrets that it is perfect."
"What a difficult sentence! I don't know what happened to Luoluo in the hospital, why she didn't come back yet."
Lulu took a bite of the bun and looked out the window.The city is still bustling with people.No one seemed to feel tired enough to stop.
In the hospital, the old woman was already very weak lying on the hospital bed, she was still holding the photo in her hand, with a smile on her face.The old man held her dead wood-like hands tightly, but his cloudy eyes were full of tenderness.
"A Chao, I feel that I may not be able to accompany you to other places."
On the surface, Ah Chao was as calm as water, but he said on his mouth: "Old woman, don't talk stupidly, you are fine, the doctor said you will be fine soon."
"I'm so lucky. On the day we first met, you were sitting under a tree reading a book, while cicadas and birds sang. I saw you in a white shirt from a distance, as if I saw an angel."
"As I look down and out, I'm already very happy that you don't despise me. How can I be called an angel."
"Recently, I always dream about the past, the first time we met, and the singing that came from a distance. I want to hear you sing that old song again, can I?"
At this moment, Ah Chao had already choked up, but he still sang that old song after hearing the old woman's words.
"The lover's heart is about to go away. My tears will not stop flowing. Spring, don't leave. The angel in my dream, my lover"
A Chao's singing was intermittent, and as soon as the singing sounded, the old woman burst into tears suddenly.
"Achao, my dream has come true, your dream, I can no longer be with you. Thank you, take me to the beach today."
The sound of rapid breathing came down the old woman's nasal cavity, Luoluo couldn't bear to watch it anymore.She turned around and tried to hold back her tears, staring at the ceiling and breathing hard.
"Listen, it's my favorite song."
This is what the old woman said to him when they first met.It was also this sentence that made Ah Chao who was sitting on the side burst into tears.
"Listen, this is my favorite song."
At the age of 50, in Central Park, a girl in a cotton white dress stood in front of him with her hands behind her back, her head turned sideways to listen to the melodious singing from a distance, and she raised a beautiful smile.
Hearing the sound, Ah Chao raised his head, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him with a layer of warm yellow sunlight, he was a little lost in thought for a moment.
"Yeah, it's also my favorite song."
He laughed, closed the book, got up and walked to her.
Everything seems to be frozen in that day.
The two young people in the photo smiled sweetly, and the tears of the old man fell on them, forming beautiful water patterns.
Suddenly the weak breathing sound could no longer be heard in the room, only Ah Chao called "Xiaohui" one after another, crying like a child.
The sun finally set.
In the pitch-black sky, Luoluo staggered out of the hospital, and when he looked up, the sky was covered with stars.
Counting the time, Xiaobai should come back.
Luoluo took out the crystal ball and tried to contact him while walking towards the station.
The platform at night was a bit deserted, with gusts of wind blowing in.Looking at the train that was slowly entering the station, Luoluo lost her mind for a moment.
In the car window, the tired travelers were drowsy, and occasionally passengers came out in twos and threes, with hurried steps.
Cang Yue walked to her side, seeing her lost soul, she handed her her hand.
"Let's go."
The warm hands in front of her seemed to have magical powers, making Luoluo feel like crying for a moment.
"Xiaobai, old woman."
When Luo Luo said this, Cang Yue already understood, he stepped forward and held Luo Luo tightly in his arms.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Crying came intermittently from the quiet station, and the crying lasted for a long time before returning to calm.
In the empty station, Luoluo huddled in Cang Yue's arms, whispering her thoughts.
"Xiaobai, sooner or later we will be separated. Like them."
Cang Yue touched her head, and a gentle voice rang in her ears: "Little fool, that will be a long time later, and by then, you are already tired of me."
"Xiaobai, I've been really scared recently"
"I know, I understand. It's okay, I'm still here, and I won't leave again."
Consoling Luoluo in her arms over and over again, Cang Yue's heart also clenches together.
"Xiaobai, why is there always a parting? If the child is leaving, the lover will be leaving too. I looked at the old man in the ward, as if I was looking at the luck before."
"Because of meeting, there will be parting. If there is no parting, life in this world will not cherish meeting love. The reason why love is beautiful is because of meeting. Those lovers who meet are angels who come to you. Once you are done I love your mission and will go back to heaven."
Cang Yue wiped away Luo Luo's tears, gently took her hand and said, "Let's go, little angel, we should go back."
Looking at Cang Yue's eyes that were as bright as stars, Luo Luo didn't seem so sad.She nodded vigorously and laughed out loud.
The moonlight was as clear as water, and the moonlight stretched the shadows of the two people very long.On the already empty and quiet street, they cuddled together and walked towards the hotel.
"Xiaobai, when we get back to the store, I will put this story into my lattice shop. Look, this is a photo given to me by two old people. After I settle down, I want to take photos like a human being."
"why?"
"I saw how warm they were when they flipped through the photos. The photos were like magic."
"Then why don't you use a crystal ball to record it? Wouldn't it be more convenient to use spells?"
"The photos can be held in your hand, which is convenient, and human photographers are really good, and the photos they take are very beautiful."
"Okay, then we will go where you want to go and take a lot of pictures."
(End of this chapter)
"The wind raised his hair, and the male lead was holding the female lead's hand, with a very nice smile. On the deserted beach, they looked at the young faces in the photos in their hands, and showed satisfied and gratified smiles. Ah! Really Wonderful."
In the evening at the hotel, Lulu danced and described the noon scene to the monk, and the monk looked at her with a smile and didn't interrupt.
Lulu's small figure was reflected in her gentle eyes.The monk sat cross-legged and listened patiently to her.
"Monk, you don't know. When the spell disappeared, they watched each other grow older, but there was a smile on the corner of their mouth. It was really touching."
"Monk, it's a pity you didn't go today!"
The monk smiled and patted her head: "I don't know much about such things, and I don't care that much."
After the monk finished speaking, Lulu suddenly became quiet. She stopped talking, but obediently sat on the chair in a daze.
"Monk, Luoluo asked me yesterday, is it because people have a short lifespan that they always have so many regrets before parting? Or are all species actually the same? Actually, I really want to know."
The monk pondered for a moment, then replied: "I don't think it has anything to do with longevity. Everyone's life is actually perfect. Without regrets, it is also a kind of regret. It is because of regrets that it is perfect."
"What a difficult sentence! I don't know what happened to Luoluo in the hospital, why she didn't come back yet."
Lulu took a bite of the bun and looked out the window.The city is still bustling with people.No one seemed to feel tired enough to stop.
In the hospital, the old woman was already very weak lying on the hospital bed, she was still holding the photo in her hand, with a smile on her face.The old man held her dead wood-like hands tightly, but his cloudy eyes were full of tenderness.
"A Chao, I feel that I may not be able to accompany you to other places."
On the surface, Ah Chao was as calm as water, but he said on his mouth: "Old woman, don't talk stupidly, you are fine, the doctor said you will be fine soon."
"I'm so lucky. On the day we first met, you were sitting under a tree reading a book, while cicadas and birds sang. I saw you in a white shirt from a distance, as if I saw an angel."
"As I look down and out, I'm already very happy that you don't despise me. How can I be called an angel."
"Recently, I always dream about the past, the first time we met, and the singing that came from a distance. I want to hear you sing that old song again, can I?"
At this moment, Ah Chao had already choked up, but he still sang that old song after hearing the old woman's words.
"The lover's heart is about to go away. My tears will not stop flowing. Spring, don't leave. The angel in my dream, my lover"
A Chao's singing was intermittent, and as soon as the singing sounded, the old woman burst into tears suddenly.
"Achao, my dream has come true, your dream, I can no longer be with you. Thank you, take me to the beach today."
The sound of rapid breathing came down the old woman's nasal cavity, Luoluo couldn't bear to watch it anymore.She turned around and tried to hold back her tears, staring at the ceiling and breathing hard.
"Listen, it's my favorite song."
This is what the old woman said to him when they first met.It was also this sentence that made Ah Chao who was sitting on the side burst into tears.
"Listen, this is my favorite song."
At the age of 50, in Central Park, a girl in a cotton white dress stood in front of him with her hands behind her back, her head turned sideways to listen to the melodious singing from a distance, and she raised a beautiful smile.
Hearing the sound, Ah Chao raised his head, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him with a layer of warm yellow sunlight, he was a little lost in thought for a moment.
"Yeah, it's also my favorite song."
He laughed, closed the book, got up and walked to her.
Everything seems to be frozen in that day.
The two young people in the photo smiled sweetly, and the tears of the old man fell on them, forming beautiful water patterns.
Suddenly the weak breathing sound could no longer be heard in the room, only Ah Chao called "Xiaohui" one after another, crying like a child.
The sun finally set.
In the pitch-black sky, Luoluo staggered out of the hospital, and when he looked up, the sky was covered with stars.
Counting the time, Xiaobai should come back.
Luoluo took out the crystal ball and tried to contact him while walking towards the station.
The platform at night was a bit deserted, with gusts of wind blowing in.Looking at the train that was slowly entering the station, Luoluo lost her mind for a moment.
In the car window, the tired travelers were drowsy, and occasionally passengers came out in twos and threes, with hurried steps.
Cang Yue walked to her side, seeing her lost soul, she handed her her hand.
"Let's go."
The warm hands in front of her seemed to have magical powers, making Luoluo feel like crying for a moment.
"Xiaobai, old woman."
When Luo Luo said this, Cang Yue already understood, he stepped forward and held Luo Luo tightly in his arms.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Crying came intermittently from the quiet station, and the crying lasted for a long time before returning to calm.
In the empty station, Luoluo huddled in Cang Yue's arms, whispering her thoughts.
"Xiaobai, sooner or later we will be separated. Like them."
Cang Yue touched her head, and a gentle voice rang in her ears: "Little fool, that will be a long time later, and by then, you are already tired of me."
"Xiaobai, I've been really scared recently"
"I know, I understand. It's okay, I'm still here, and I won't leave again."
Consoling Luoluo in her arms over and over again, Cang Yue's heart also clenches together.
"Xiaobai, why is there always a parting? If the child is leaving, the lover will be leaving too. I looked at the old man in the ward, as if I was looking at the luck before."
"Because of meeting, there will be parting. If there is no parting, life in this world will not cherish meeting love. The reason why love is beautiful is because of meeting. Those lovers who meet are angels who come to you. Once you are done I love your mission and will go back to heaven."
Cang Yue wiped away Luo Luo's tears, gently took her hand and said, "Let's go, little angel, we should go back."
Looking at Cang Yue's eyes that were as bright as stars, Luo Luo didn't seem so sad.She nodded vigorously and laughed out loud.
The moonlight was as clear as water, and the moonlight stretched the shadows of the two people very long.On the already empty and quiet street, they cuddled together and walked towards the hotel.
"Xiaobai, when we get back to the store, I will put this story into my lattice shop. Look, this is a photo given to me by two old people. After I settle down, I want to take photos like a human being."
"why?"
"I saw how warm they were when they flipped through the photos. The photos were like magic."
"Then why don't you use a crystal ball to record it? Wouldn't it be more convenient to use spells?"
"The photos can be held in your hand, which is convenient, and human photographers are really good, and the photos they take are very beautiful."
"Okay, then we will go where you want to go and take a lot of pictures."
(End of this chapter)
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