The love story of Mu Shui and Qiancheng

Looking at Chang Yuan's expression of calm smile, Jiang mushui has no doubt that there is him in his heart. He goes straight in. There is a deep passage. It's a little cold. She keeps walking. She doesn't see any door. But the more she goes inside, she sees marble murals on it. Many electronic lock doors appear in front of her eyes. The retro style door of red sandalwood reaches the deepest channel At that time, Jiang mushui stopped, and the last door of red sandalwood was open.

It was also dark inside.

Between the electric light and flint, it seems that some familiar memory is about to burst out. Jiang mushui vaguely remembers where this place is.

Qiaoshan villa.

Once she flew back to Mingcheng from Jiangcheng in the middle of the night. It seems that this is where Chang Yuan brought her here.

That night's water blue skirt, warm waltz, lights, and him, are so dreamy and so real.

Jiang Mu Shui as like as two peas in the dark, walked past, and couldn't see clearly what was inside. The lights in the corridor could only illuminate the winding steps below. She walked past, picked up the stairs, and the whole space was exactly the same as her memory. Suddenly, there were some small lights on, and the dome of the entire grand banquet hall lit up. Speaking of light, but only slowly emerged a scene that simulated the sky. The dark blue covered the whole dome deeply and shallowly, and the stars gradually lit up. Compared with this magnificent scene, Jiang mushui felt like a little ant. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her name was sour. She was moved by the shocking scene.

Jiang mushui went on until he reached the bottom of the "starry sky". Then, the lights below lit up in turn.

At this time, she found that she was not standing in a sunken ballroom, but on the rising stage. There was a more sunken part below. With the radian, the lights were on in turn, and she was still in darkness.

A lot of people pushed open the big front door and came in one by one. There were still a lot of people coming in one after another. The sound was noisy and the light was not too bright. But because everyone had a mobile phone in their hands, it seemed that the light was shining there.

Then they began to exchange greetings, as if they knew each other, and some even chased each other.

After a while, they became quiet, whispered to each other, and looked around.

Suddenly, Jiang mushui left side of the screen suddenly lit up!

The white light burst out on the screen is not too dazzling. Squinting can be used to it for a while. After a stabbing sound in front of me, the sound of the waltz that night suddenly rang up. With the music playing back, some pictures began to appear on the huge screen. Jiang mushui was familiar with the scene, and looked at it carefully, it seemed that the law firm had not seen it a few years ago When she was renovated, her name appeared on the corner of the table.

Jiang mushui can't help but wonder.

When was this video taken? It can't be that now, the law firm has renovated it in the year she left. Later, because a client smashed the glass outside the law firm, the glass was replaced with a single-sided reflective one. The picture in the video appeared more than two years ago.

At that time, she should have just left.

The people who took the picture were not stable. They just walked past her desk and fiddled with the objects on the desk. All the things she left behind were in the room.

Then the picture suddenly turns into another office.

The seventeen storey high-rise building brings all the Mingcheng in the CBD center into sight. The sky is high and the clouds are far away from the window, and the time is slow.

The rhythm in front of the waltz is very light, but the light notes are sad and gentle because of the desolation of the picture. Jiang mushui stares at the screen and suddenly understands.

He took this.

After she left.

He did it with his own hands.

Yin Qiancheng has been to many places, including the alley outside Lu's family, the poplar tree in front of the door, the villa left by Jiang mushui's parents, and the courtyard in the villa, which has not been cleaned for a long time, and the fireworks and ashes left behind after the fireworks were set off that year are still in sight.

Then, what comes into view is her photo, which is the only set of art photos that her parents once took for her when she was 17-8 years old;

the ID photos of excellent employees on the walls of their law firm, in which she smiles confidently and brilliantly;

there are also some photos that he once secretly took, a back, a profile, or a picture of secretly kissing her, or sleeping On the screen

Jiang mushui looked at it and burst out laughing. She suddenly felt itchy on her face. She raised her hand to touch it and touched the water mark on her hand.

She is really a person who doesn't like to take pictures. Her circle of friends is full of information about courts and files. In the first two years of work, she was very crazy and obsessed. She ran around all day long. Anyway, her marriage was not happy. Her parents' early death brought her confusion and trauma. Everything she met was her destiny. Until that year, she met him.The rhythm in the middle of the waltz began to speed up, as if you could feel the passage of time, such as a fleeting moment.

And then it's just another eight.

There is a complete blank in this eight beat.

In the dance movement is an eight beat silence.

In the picture, his fingers are lying on the pillow and gently touching. The picture shows that in the early morning of the apartment where he once lived together, the gray light slowly sprinkles down, and a pair of pillows slowly appear in the picture, but only one side has been sleeping traces.

It occurred to her.

After that night, she didn't say goodbye, and he couldn't find her.

Jiang mushui never asked Yin Qiancheng's mood during that period of time. He didn't ask him how regretful he was after she left. At that time, she felt that she was embarrassed to give up revenge and make it to him. She thought that she was worthy of her heart, but never thought about how he felt.

He connived at all her actions, even if they hurt each other, but never allowed her to leave.

When the lover hurt you in the most unacceptable way, you can't even see her shadow. What should be used to describe that feeling.

The music is up and down.

A lot of people are watching, also see the screen in front of the screen that block a trace of the image of the small shadow.

Everyone was silent.

Follow the music and the feeling of the picture.

I don't know who edited this video. Every beat is so heartbreaking. Jiang mushui has tears from the beginning to the end. I don't know when it will end. When the picture stops, the music continues.

At this time, a beam of light came down from the other side of the screen. Just like that night, his charming profile appeared in his eyes after a trance in the overlapping light.

Jiang mushui suddenly covers his mouth, I don't know whether it is crying or laughing, full of tears in his hands.

The tall and straight man slowly walked over, stretched out his hand, and invited her to dance the last bar.

Her dress doesn't fit well.

People are not as beautiful as that night.

Tears on my face.

No high heels.

But Jiang mushui still held out his hand. There were sticky tears in his palm, and his fingers trembled slightly.

The group of people under the stage burst into an uproar and exclaimed in succession. Some whistled, some screamed, and more often they took out their mobile phones to shoot. The small voice was drowned in the ups and downs of music. His deep eyes suddenly darkened down, and he grasped her hand and pulled her into his arms!

Waltz light jump, sometimes close and sometimes far, sometimes close, sometimes keep distance, breath gently brush each other's face, gently blend.

The song is over.

The music stopped slowly.

The people at the bottom are already crazy. There is a madman who is excited to climb the steps and run up. He is dragged down by other people.

It was quiet on the stage.

The beam of light hit two people quietly.

Then the other lights on the stage slowly lit up, one after another.

The whole stage is full of red roses. The whole stage is a sea of rose combinations of all colors. The man pushes away slowly, and the touchdown sound of the toe of his shoe is exciting.

He took out a box from his pocket and opened it slowly. The light of diamond in it suddenly pierced into people's eyes, making people feel dizzy for a moment.

Jiang mushui froze for a moment, then watched him take out the ring, looked at her, gracefully knelt on one knee.

That moment.

All the sounds in my ears are far away.

A buzz.

All that remained was his lips, and his faint, low voice.

"I know it's a bit of a rush today. I just started planning from a very early time and finally solved all the problems. I can't wait any longer. Maybe this is not the best time, but I think the earlier the better. The earlier I decide, the more stable I will be

His eyes are very heavy, there is a fleeting light, there is a dark surge in the ups and downs, he said softly.

"Once you left me once. From the day I met you again, I vowed that I would not give you a second chance in this life to let you leave me. Thank you for waiting for me for so long. Thank you for giving me so much trust and perseverance. Maybe what you say is redundant. Forgive me. You always think too much before you agree. I think it is only one sentence ... The best way to express how I feel now. "

He paused, looked at her and said, "I love you."

The people under the stage were all crazy in an instant. They all tried to suppress their excitement and looked at them without blinking.

He laughed and asked, "will you marry me?"

He never knew that love a person can be so embarrassed. Even before today, he had no qualification to say this to her and to ask for her consent. Even at this moment, he was still not confident enough and doubted whether she really wanted to. He had prepared these scenes for too long and too long, and rehearsed too many times in his mind, even if she did not agree He could accept everything she wanted, and all her demands could be met. It was not enough to make up for the debt in his heart to repeat this action ten thousand times. Therefore, he was ready for all the consequences.We are not afraid to be blocked by thousands of people.

I'm afraid I'll surrender.

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