Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

When Yu Feibai asked, Ah Zhi became even more guilty, and he couldn't beat himself with a shot: "Miss Gu was worried about me, and then ran away to find me, but accidentally fell off the wall! "

"What? I accidentally fell down by myself?" Gu Youli was excited when he heard it.

She shook her head desperately and opened her mouth desperately and shouted: "No, I didn't fall by myself, someone pushed me, someone pushed me from behind..."

The voice he confessed was so loud that it could resound through the clouds.

As a result, the sound that really came out seemed to be muted, without any ripples.

Yu Feibai and Azhi could not hear all of them.

The ward fell into a deadly silence in an instant.

Gu Youli stood by, looking at Yu Feibai's thin and unmoved face, the anxiety in his heart rolled with tears.

One by one, the drops rested on the back of Feibai's slender jade hand, leaping gently.

Feeling a faint coldness, Yu Feibai twitched his fingers, turned his eyes to look at his hand, and bounced between his brows.

Ah Zhi also saw Yu Feibai's back, a drop of water suddenly fell.

He raised his eyes and looked at it, and there was no trace of wetness.

Where did this drop of water come from?

Just when Ah Zhi was puzzled, Yu Feibai stood up suddenly excited, "Lili! Is that you?"

Gu Youli's eyes widened, "It's me! Did you see me? Did you see it?"

As she said, she reached out and grabbed Feibai's hand.

But at this moment, behind her, a powerful suction came out and stopped her.

Without any thoughts at all, her eyes went dark and she was plunged into a thick fog.

She turned around in the fog and couldn't distinguish the north, south, east and west.

He stretched out his hand to remove the dense fog around him, but immediately gathered again.

I don't know how long it took until the sun finally penetrated the fog and shone on her warmly.

Not long after, the fog all cleared, and Gu Youli found himself in Yushan Park.

The sunlight faintly spread on the ground through the dense branches, making it quiet and peaceful.

Gu Youli turned around and saw the man standing under the tree, a white shirt with two or three buttons buttoned, and hung loosely on his body. The reverse-sleeve design showed half of his slender arms.

He squatted down gracefully under the tree in the quiet sunshine, and dug a hole with a branch.

"Fei Bai..." Gu Youli slowly stepped forward, and then came to him.

He couldn't see her. After digging the hole in the tree, he took out a brocade box from his trouser pocket.

Open it, glance at the wings inside, then close the brocade box and bury it under the tree.

Although Gu Youli had determined that the person who gave the wings in the previous life was Yu Feibai, when he saw him bury the wings under the tree, he was still excited.

"Yu Feibai..." She cried, feeling deeply guilty for him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

When the overture is played, it is so perfect.

But when the show ended, it was so sad.

Summer retreats, autumn leaves fall, the world becomes cooler, frost falls and winter begins, and spring reaches the river.

Year after year, the feelings of love and love that I thought to have passed, suddenly realized how slight it was.

Because everything, no matter whether the process is sad or bitter, whether the ending is good or bad, you have at least been passed, experienced, understood!

It's not like it is at this moment. It turns out that it hasn't started yet, it's over.

Those who have been tossed, experienced, and understood are empty. Life is like a living joke.