Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 56 Like Fire And Like Ice

They parked the car on the side of the road, and the two of them walked side by side on the bare sycamore road. Lan Qingchuan, wearing gloves, pointed to a bench under a tree, "Let's sit there." The park is surrounded by tall trees.Walking in the meantime, it seems to be isolated from the world.

Lan Qingchuan breathed out, and the white hot air quickly diffused in the air.She propped her chin with her hands, her eyes were slightly condensed on the white water vapor, and she was a little absent-minded.

She said, "This season is too cold and thin, and my mother and I don't like it. But I was born in this season." Han Luochen glanced at her, her eyelashes were long and beautiful, and transparent drops of water condensed on them.

"An old man once said to me that if you cling to the old days, you will suffer for yourself." A close friend told her, Lan, you have everything, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?She couldn't answer.I always feel that those answers are too capricious and too hypocritical.

After so many years, no matter how deep the scars are, they should fade away instead of bleeding.

But when she thought of her mother, she still gritted her teeth in pain. How many times she imagined that if her mother was still there, if time would go back.She had to admit that she was too lonely, like a human planet.

In such a silent fleeting time, the little bit of warmth that she craved too much stood on a high place, but she couldn't touch it.

"I've thought about this sentence over and over again, but if I don't have any memories, wouldn't it be that I don't even have the last thought left?" She looked at the white space in front of her and closed her eyes.

"Lan Qingchuan, there's nothing to think about. If you don't want to give up, then love the pain and bear it all. Isn't that what you did, that's why you are what you are now." He saw her holding her palms motionlessly, like No one can enter her world.

The boy imitated her, looked forward with his chin resting, and stood very close to her, with a light voice, "Why do you think so much about some things? It's useless to me. Let it go, I just look at it." Tomorrow." He was as arrogant and reckless as before, obviously deeply afraid of loneliness, but he lived so lively and willful.

Lan Qingchuan smiled, "Tell you, it's better to be rotten in my heart." He really saw some smiles flashing in her pale black eyes.He breathed a sigh of relief, put his hands back in his pockets, and put his legs up.

"I've seen your father." He looked back at her face, there was no abnormality, and he listened quietly. "He doesn't look like you at all. He has the face of a villain, but luckily he doesn't smile. If he smiles, he's definitely hiding a knife in his smile." He added, "My old man is also like this." Leng Cold and disdainful tone.

Lan Qingchuan didn't say a word.Fang Yuzhong has always been pale and gloomy in his memory, and he has not changed for so many years.

"Lan Qingchuan, thanks to your mother, you were born into this shape." I like the look.He bent his eyes, "Listen to your tone, it should be very gentle, completely different from my mother."

"When I was young, I didn't know what I did to make her very unhappy. I was very dissatisfied at that time, and I called her 'womanhitler', and she slapped her ear." He laughed at himself, "But I chose to Most like her." Maybe it was too much like her, when he failed to meet her expectations, she would be so frightened and almost hysterical.

(End of this chapter)