Mu Meng always felt that there was a pair of eyes in the sky accompany her sad, accompany her sad, and even shared her unhappiness. Dark clouds can't hide the brightness of the moon, but make the moon extra bright. Mu Meng felt as if someone was dancing on the moon, maybe it was Chang'e, right? As Mu Meng thought.
"Chang'e, can you tell me why you want to run to the moon? Is it really to be that fairy and to pursue the so-called dream?" The moon naturally won't answer Mu Meng's answer. Her only is the flow of air, and The cold of the night.
Mu Meng under the moon looked extremely thin, no one came to ask her anything, and no one could find that Mu Meng was standing there.
"Why are you here?" Wan Muqing said when he saw Mu Meng appear in front of him.
"Why can't I come?" Mu Meng looked at Wan Muqing and said, "I kissed and hugged me, and didn't even let me come to the airport?"
"No, of course you can come" Wan Muqing said after a pause, "It's just that I was a little surprised to see you here."
"What's the surprise? Didn't I say that I would come to see you off?" Mu Meng suddenly remembered that he had never said it. But she will not be so easy to admit mistakes.
"Forgot." Wan Muqing had to say so.
"I just came to see you off, maybe I suddenly remembered it." Mu Meng said.
"Oh." The two were chatting and laughing. Mu Meng wondered how many times he had fantasized about this scene. Only this time, it was really realized, but the time was terribly short, and it disappeared in one click.
"I should go now, Mu Meng, thank you for sending me." Wan Muqing entered the ticket gate. Mu Meng watched at the door, watching Wan Muqing go further and further, tears inadvertently shed on his smiling face. Wan Muqing's eyes were also blurred by tears. He didn't know what happened. Even if he couldn't see where Mu Meng was, he firmly believed that Mu Meng was there and looked at the farthest place he was walking.
One was looking out of the station, but couldn't see where the person sending him off was. Another looking out of the station, he found that the person in the station could no longer see him, just blindly looking for himself.
"Wan Muqing, this time may really be a goodbye? Chang'e can leave Houyi to become a fairy, why can't you leave me, let alone we have nothing to do?" Mu Meng watched Wan Muqing finally The back turned to say.
How could Wan Muqing tell her that although she didn't want to fight, Wan Ben and herself couldn't be at odds, but his aunt would not think so. Once Mu Meng became her own weakness, there would be nothing to say, herself Even if you don't want to participate, you will definitely go to the road of contention, sometimes this is more cruel than the struggle between the emperors. After all, the family affection of the Emperor's House is not all the same, and they are all good brothers and sisters, and it is even more sad that they end up like this. So there are some things that are destined not to let Mu Meng know.
"Mu Meng, goodbye." Wan Muqing said to the scenery behind him after he got on the train. If he had any dissatisfaction with this city, he would just be dissatisfied with Mu Meng. That school, that person, is his favorite character in this life.
Mu Meng silently remembered in his heart that Xiao Lang was a passer-by from now on, and he had to forget if he should forget it in the future. I hope I won't be too sad, but unexpectedly, the sky suddenly started to rain. Mu Meng's tears suddenly fell with the rain. From then on, Xiao Lang was a passerby? I don't want to be a passer-by with you, and I don't want to be your passer-by. You just leave, why do you have to make me cry? The sky seemed to cater to Mu Meng's sadness, and the falling raindrops became bigger and bigger, so big that they hurt him, but Mu Meng couldn't feel it. But my heart hurts very much, the kind that I can't breathe. The pedestrians passing by looked at Mu Meng, but no one was willing to hold an umbrella for the girl crying in the rain.