Sundering Nature Chapter 235: Tell her that I love her very much
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Chapter 235 tells her that I love her very much
The spring willow is like a waist, the birds follow the fragrance, and the slender steps are unparalleled in the world. Strolling in the New Moon Lake on the campus, Li Yiming stared intently at the swaying shadow in front of him, his vision blurred and his throat choked.
The shocking knife outside of the fantasy world, he knew well that that knife was definitely not something that he could bear now. What happened here may be just his last memory. If it weren't for his addiction, Li Yiming might have already I believe this is my dying fantasy.
"You have taken me two laps, where are you going to eat?" Liu Meng in front of him turned around pretending to be annoyed, but his tone of voice was angered.
"Miss, it's only ten o'clock in the morning. It's too late for breakfast, and it's still early for lunch." Li Yiming smiled softly and stretched out comfortably.
"Then are you going to invite me to breakfast or lunch?" Liu Meng raised his brows and blanked Li Yiming sadly.
"Supper." Li Yiming curled his lips and stared at Liu Meng quietly.
"Then I will come at night." Liu Meng's face sank, and she turned and left. She really couldn't control herself. She was afraid and afraid that she would sink into this tranquility. The lake was clear, the autumn breeze was blowing, and her face was wet. The air filled with peace that she had never felt before, especially the man next to her, which made her relax, but made her uneasy.
"Hey, wherever someone says they really eat when they eat." Li Yiming smiled gently and grabbed Liu Meng's hand.
"It's still early to eat, and you are not familiar with the place here. I will take you around first." Li Yiming said involuntarily, pulling up Liu Meng and leaving.
Liu Meng struggled to withdraw his hand, but found that Li Yiming held his hand very firmly this time, without any intention of letting go. Liu Meng frowned suspiciously again, his body did not even resist...
"Here, called Congshiyuan, is the love sacred place of the National Normal University. It used to be the song: Drinking alcohol in the middle of the night, confused and not knowing the way back, supporting the tree by the forest and vomiting, shocking countless mandarin ducks. It came from here..."
"The building in front is the art building. Our practice room is on the third floor. At this point, it is estimated that Uncle Zhang is mopping the floor..."
"That is the third dining hall, the birthplace of the dark cuisine of the National Normal University. You have been conquered by his salt and pepper strawberry..."
"The low wall is called the Xuye Wall. The number one man in Chinese remembered was filled with 99 candles to confess to you, but half of it was doused by your cup of milk tea..."
"Farther ahead is the snack street, where I invited you to eat for the first time. I didn't bring enough money that time, and you paid for it in the end..."
Along the way, Li Yiming introduced meticulously, wherever he went, he would explain in detail, or recall, or remember, or joking, or ridicule...
"I am not amnesia." Liu Meng finally broke free of Li Yiming's hand and stood coldly on the spot. She looked at Li Yiming with complicated eyes. She didn't know what Li Yiming said, but listened to Li Yiming's whisper. In fact, she had an illusion of empathy, and this illusion made her inner wandering more obvious.
She was envious, she was jealous, she was eager, she was afraid.
"Sorry." Li Yiming sighed softly, a trace of loneliness between his eyebrows.
Liu Meng's heart suddenly tightened, and she regretted what she had done just now, because Li Yiming's expression made her feel heartache, like being stabbed by a needle...
"Let's eat anything at the snack street, and in the afternoon we will go to the movie?" Li Yiming took a deep breath, quickly concealed his emotions, and spoke gently.
"Yeah." Liu Meng nodded obediently, unable to say anything to refuse for a while.
The two continued to hold hands and strolled like a couple in the snack street. They ate fried chicken, pancakes, skewers, and double skin milk...
The movie is "Heart Language and Wish", a standard Hong Kong and Taiwan romance. Although Li Yiming knows the whole plot, he still cries.
Liu Meng is always expressionless, but from time to time he will look at the hands of the two who are always interlocking.
The movie ended, and the two walked side by side out of the dark screening hall. When passing the exit, Liu Meng, who had stopped talking several times, finally grabbed Li Yiming, stood still, and looked at each other seriously.
"I want to ask you, at that time you obviously..." Liu Meng only opened his mouth, but stopped immediately, because he found that Li Yiming in front of him for the first time took his attention away from him and looked at him with a serious face. rear.
What did he see? Liu Meng looked back vigilantly, but found that there was nothing special behind him except for the noisy crowd.
"What's the matter?" Liu Meng asked hesitantly.
"That man, he was on the phone just now." Li Yiming replied grimly.
"Huh?" Liu Meng didn't know why, but following Li Yiming's gaze, she found the man Li Yiming said in the crowd. He was in his early thirties, not very tall, looks very mediocre, and dressed very popularly. .
"Wait." Li Yiming finally took the initiative to let go of Liu Meng's hand and hurried to catch up with the man.
"Sorry, I'm not aware of it, my cell phone is out of power, can you borrow your cell phone to call my girlfriend?" Li Yiming stopped the man quickly, and said kindly.
"Huh?" The man gave an expression and looked at Li Yiming warily.
"My girlfriend and I made an appointment to have dinner together, but I didn't tell her the location. She has a bad temper. Get rid of..." Li Yiming put his hands together, begging sincerely.
"But your girlfriend is behind me." The man frowned, took a step back, and said without looking back.
"I'm not conscious, I just want to make sure that your phone is still on me." Li Yiming gave a wry smile, the sincerity on his face slowly receding.
"What do you want to say?" The man's eyes were playful.
"Space bracelet...You are the protector..." Li Yiming squinted his eyes, and his gaze fell on the man's wrist, where there was an exquisite sports bracelet.
The man had his expression, looked at Li Yiming sharply, then turned around and looked at Liu Meng seriously behind him.
"You are..."
"I don’t care if you know who I am, I just want to ask you, why are you here? Among the people I remember besieging me, without you..." Before the man finished, Li Yiming He lowered his voice and asked coldly.
"I don't understand what you are talking about." The man looked puzzled, but Li Yiming's momentary aura made him startled. The man in front of him broke his own identity. He was obviously a fellow man, but he was right. His perception is nothing unusual, and what he just said...this couple is not easy...
As the man said, he glanced at Liu Meng subconsciously, only to find that the beautiful girl had a colder breath than the handsome young man.
"Sorry, I'm bothering you." Li Yiming nodded lightly, walked back to Liu Meng's side quickly, and immediately changed into that tender look.
"That man..." Liu Meng said suspiciously.
"It's almost time to pass. We eat steak in the evening. I heard that it is difficult to reserve a seat. I have never been to it." Li Yiming lightly ignored Liu Meng's doubts and took her to the door. Go.
Liu Meng looked back at the man deeply, and walked out of the cinema under his deeply jealous gaze.
The place for dinner is the most famous western restaurant in Hangzhou. It seems that Li Yiming really took a lot of energy to book the most romantic location. Their location is on the open-air independent balcony of this restaurant, and the night view of the whole city can be seen by the railing. The dining table is full of dazzling arrays, orpheus chilli, caviar, foie gras, full-colored red wine flowing in the clear goblet, and the dim candlelight swaying in the crystal lamp of Swarovski. On the simple and luxurious dining table, Permeated with a thick ambiguity.
"How is it? Is it still to your appetite?" Li Yiming gently put down the knife and fork, and gracefully picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth.
"The steak is good, but the wine is a bit harsh."
"Sorry, the wine at this price has this taste."
"Why don't you order Lafite?"
"I have no money! This meal has already cost me one year of tuition." Li Yiming shook his head with a wry smile, raised his hand to invite the waiting waiter, and took out the only two hundred in his pocket. The dollar was stuffed into the opponent's hand, and he whispered a few words in the other's ear.
The waiter smiled and nodded and left, but Liu Meng looked at Li Yiming suspiciously.
"What did you say to him?"
"You'll know in a while, you have to express a little bit if you can't drink Lafite." Li Yiming smiled lightly and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.
The well-dressed waiter came back soon, followed by a famous musician in a tuxedo with a violin in his hand. Under Li Yiming's signal, the musician skillfully put the violin on his shoulders, and the melodious music slowly sounded. .
""The Butterfly"?" Liu Meng raised his brows. This purely Western-style musician turned out to be a classic fragment of "Blessings of Love".
Li Yiming didn't speak, but got up with a smile, and slowly backed away. With a trembling sound of the music, Li Yiming's body danced softly.
He wants to dance? Is it for me?
Staring at Li Yiming's dancing body, Liu Meng's heart trembled again. This is not the first time she has watched Li Yiming dance, but this time, Li Yiming danced for her alone.
The poem says: the heart is the aspiration, the speech is the poem, the emotion is in the middle and the form is in the speech. Insufficient words, so sighing, sighing, sighing, chanting, chanting, ignorant of hand dance, foot dance...
This dance is about love, longing, unwillingness, and catharsis. Limited by the venue, Li Yiming’s movements are not complicated. You can move with your body, your eyes follow your heart, every breath of Li Yiming, every look in your eyes, every one The movements are full of endless love for Liu Meng.
Through this face, through these pairs of eyes, Li Yiming wanted Liu Meng buried under the frosty eyebrows to see, let the worried figure know that she was thinking of her, she was waiting for her, herself Love her...
With an elegant turn, Li Yiming's body softened forward and knelt down on one knee...
At the end of the song, the men and women on the terrace face each other. If the man took out a ring from his arms at this time, then this gorgeous dinner would be perfect.
But Li Yiming didn't have a ring, so he didn't dare to take out the ring.
"Can I hug you?" Li Yiming's eyes were tender and soft.
Liu Meng did not speak, her long eyelashes quivered slightly, and her body stiffly stood up from the chair.
Li Yiming took a deep breath and hugged him tightly.
"Puff!" The sound of metal piercing the flesh and blood spread, and Li Yiming's brow trembled, but the hands holding Liu Meng grew harder, wishing to fully integrate the opponent into his body.
"The meal is over, I said, after eating, I will kill you." Liu Meng said coldly, slowly letting go of the knife inserted in Li Yiming's heart, on the jade-like flawless cheek. But it was bursting into tears.
The man Liu Meng in the movie theater also noticed that he was a protector, and he was a protector who had never seen him before. Shocked by the eyes, such a protector shouldn't appear in an illusion, especially an illusion aimed at a holy step.
There is only one explanation for the appearance of this man. This is not an illusion, but reality. It’s just a time backward. He and Li Yiming just traveled through time. The time-space illusion of Boss Xie did not create an independent space, but It is to send the target out to another time and space. She and Li Yiming just went back in time. At that time, neither Li Yiming nor Liu Meng were protectors.
Since this is not an illusion, everything that happens is reality, then, kill Li Yiming...
The blood flowed down the knife and sprayed on the white dress, warm. Tears ran down his cheeks and flowed into the corners of the weakly open mouth, astringent.
"If you have the opportunity, help me tell her that I love her very much."