Tie Hongyan and Wu Xunsheng both felt unspeakable helplessness and sadness from those words, but this sadness carried a happiness and warmth that seemed to be impossible to continue.

They couldn't tell why they felt so deeply about those words, as if the luck of being able to see each other for the time being and the pain of being separated sooner or later were mixed together and pierced their hearts in an instant.

The two are seeing

"What if we can be together in the future?" When the heart trembled, it trembled. Although the relationship between the two of them at that time was obviously different from that of Tian Fengyang and the one in her notes, they saw

The words "together" may not have been so far away when they thought of it, but their hearts were still stained with an indescribable sadness.

As for that sentence

"I'm not afraid of the sky, I'm not afraid of the earth, but I'm afraid of separating from you!" It seems to be more like saying a certain feeling lurking in the hearts of Tie Hongyan and Wu Xunsheng.

After reading those words, Tie Hongyan and Wu Xunsheng couldn't help but glance at each other, and in that short period of time, they both saw the traces of being stabbed in their hearts from each other's eyes, and both of them immediately avoided each other's eyes and looked at the words in the book again.

Wu Xunsheng wanted to say that he would turn the page again, but he didn't want to see the helpless and sad words with Tie Hongyan, so he opened his mouth slightly but didn't say it, just stared straight at the sentence in the book

"What if we can be together in the future?". He thought to himself: That's right, cherishing the time you can spend together in front of you can't keep the things you have to leave sooner or later, but at least you can prolong the time you soak in the warmth.

It's just that lingering in the beauty that can't be kept comes at a cost, and the longer you are intoxicated, the more painful it will be after you lose it.

Of course, that was when the two sheets of paper had already been glued together. If the two pieces of paper haven't been pasted together, even if you can already feel nostalgia, it's better not to get too close.

If you don't stick it together, you still have a chance to prevent the pain of loss, even if it will be replaced by another kind of grief.

Tie Hongyan flipped through it again, and saw that there was such a passage in Tianfengyang's handbook on a certain day: "'Xiao Yinsheng', I clearly remember the unique blue of the sky on the day I first heard this name. One day, the sky was almost the same blue as it had been, and I seemed to see it again—a graceful man with a folding fan in his hand smiled and politely told me that his name was Xiao Yinsheng. In the last few days, the scene of that day has been repeating itself in my mind. If I hadn't met that day, or if I did, I would never have had that name in my memory. It's like that, it's easy to add something to it, it's hard to erase something, but sometimes it's not up to you to decide whether to add something or not. The encounter and exchange on that day was like fate, destined to write the name 'Xiao Yinsheng' in my memory. Of course, the rest is what I chose without hesitation. He was so honest, so trusting me, and told me his true identity early on that he couldn't easily reveal, all for my sake. If I had taken the initiative to stay away from him emotionally at that time, of course it would have been too late, but I didn't choose to stay away, maybe I was born a moth to fight fire. ”