Chapter 499 She Is Waiting for the Boy She Likes
She wrote this play herself, and she wanted to write out the next two pieces of paper, but her mother gently touched her long hair and shook her head lightly.
This is the mother's choice and no one is qualified to judge.
This Ms. Wang is fake, and there is no heart replacement surgery. If a heart can be replaced, the person who will be replaced must be the mother.
Chen Yi is already the Western King of Country A. In the past three years, Chen Yi has used all his strength to find a suitable heart, but failed to find one.
Even Lu Jinwen, who had the power over the entire Imperial City, had been searching for more than 20 years but still couldn't find it. Maybe there was no suitable heart source for their sisters in this world.
Everything is destined in some unknown way.
Tang Moer looked at Li Ruo and said, "Li Ruo, you have worked hard today. Go back and rest early. We are going to start filming a new drama in the next two days. This is your first time on camera. You must work hard."
Tang Mo'er's studio has already signed a batch of new Xiao Hua'er and Xiao Xianrou. The first drama she collaborated with Su Zhe's Universal Entertainment is a fairy tale drama "Flower Fairy" adapted from a big IP, with Tang Mo'er as the The first female lead, she will personally take these little flowers and fresh meat to make her face look good in this "Flower Fairy".
Li Ruo nodded, "Mo'er, don't worry, we have been preparing these days. This opportunity is so rare, we will not let you down."
"good."
After Li Ruo left, Tang Mo'er glanced at Mr. Lin and Lin Xuanyin, then also pulled away his thin legs and left.
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Lu Jinwen left the hall, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and dialed a series of numbers that were very familiar to him.
There was a melodious cell phone ringtone on the other end, and he was waiting.
For one second, two seconds, and three seconds, the big, well-defined palms were pulled into fists, until the palms were sweating. He had never felt that time was so difficult to pass in his life.
Soon a mechanical female voice came from the other end---I'm sorry, the number you dialed was not answered.
No one answered.
She didn't answer the phone.
Lu Jinwen pursed her thin lips, pressed the buttons with her slender fingers, and continued typing.
I called several times but she didn't answer.
He put his cell phone in his trouser pocket, stretched out his long legs and wanted to get in the car. He wanted to find her, immediately.
Can't wait even a second.
Not willing to wait even a second.
But soon his steps suddenly stopped because he saw a familiar figure in front of him.
In front of him was a sea of colorful flowers. Lin Xuanji was standing among the flowers. Today, she was wearing a black lace dress like Tang Moer. From his angle, he could only see her graceful back. After all the years, she was still as beautiful as any girl. She has a beautiful S-curve, the breeze is blowing her long hair, her lace skirt is fluttering in the air, and she is in a state of ecstasy.
Lu Jinwen was startled for a moment, then quickly raised his feet and came to her side.
At this time, Lin Xuanji squatted down. There was an old woman beside her. The old woman was holding a dandelion in her hand, and Lin Xuanji covered it with soil.
The old woman asked kindly, "Little girl, it's been how many years, and the person you've been waiting for hasn't come yet?"
Lin Xuanji curled her lips and said nothing.
The old woman was getting older and was a little confused. She began to talk to herself, "Many years ago, you came here to wait for someone. You waited all day and night. Even though it was dark, you refused to leave. I asked you to wait. Who are you waiting for the boy you like?"
"Oh, I still remember that day, because I have never seen a person as handsome as you. I was secretly thinking that a boy you like must be very handsome."
"Hey, it's a pity that the boy didn't come that day. The old woman doesn't even know what that boy looks like now."
The old woman was sighing, which was a pity.
Lu Jinwen's tall and straight body stiffened at this moment. Years ago, he went to Bangkok No. 7, and she waited for him at Bangkok No. 1 for a day and a night.
She said she was waiting for the boy she liked.
When his thin lips moved, he felt his throat was astringent. After several attempts, he found his voice. He looked at her back and whispered softly, "Xuanji, I'm here."
Xuanji, here I come.
The old woman looked up and immediately saw Lu Jinwen. The kettle in her hand fell into the soil. She exclaimed, "Ah, what a handsome boy."
Lin Xuanji stood up, then turned around. She and Lu Jinwen were face to face.
At this moment, the breeze was blowing, and the hem of her black lace skirt was entangled in his trousers, as if they were separated.
Lin Xuanji looked at the man's handsome face, and raised her red lips softly. There was a tiny glow in her eyes, shining brighter than the bright stars in the sky, just like the look that made his heart move all those years ago. "You are late."
You are late.
These simple four words have passed through decades of life. She has changed from a girl to a woman. Mom, he has changed from a handsome boy to a man. He was many years late.
Bangkok No. 1, this belated date.
Lu Jinwen looked at her and slowly raised his thin lips, "Xuanji, I'm sorry..."
Lin Xuanji shook her head gently, "No need to say sorry, it's just a pity. I didn't know you loved me until you knew I loved you."
The best years of life have quietly slipped through the fingers. It was the most beautiful love between Lu Jinwen and Lin Xuanji when they were young. They had fallen in love.
Lu Jinwen's voice was stiff and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word.
He could only look at her, deeply.
Lin Xuanji clenched her fist and handed it to him, "Give it to you."
What?
Lu Jinwen stretched out his large, well-defined palm to receive it.
At this time, Lin Xuanji opened her hand, and a dandelion flew away in the wind.
The dandelion gently and softly scratched his handsome cheek and flew into the distance.
He didn't catch it.
Even before he could reach out his hand, the dandelion had already flown away.
That is a colorful dandelion.
At this time, the sun sets in the west, and the colorful dandelions are almost crystal clear and gorgeous in the sunset, as beautiful as elves.
Lin Xuanji raised her head and looked at the dandelion. The years had softened her delicate features. She smiled tenderly, "Originally, what I wanted to give you was not a dandelion. What I brought many years ago was a dandelion seed. I wanted to give it to you." I leave my love to you so that you can give birth to Feixu for me."
"I didn't wait for you that day, so I threw the seeds into this sea of flowers. Later, you were with your sister, on the highest tower of the Imperial City. You held her in your arms and watched the dandelions floating all over the Imperial City. I stood at the foot of the tower. Looking at you from the corner, you probably don’t know that our seed took root and sprouted in the sea of flowers, and it bloomed into colorful dandelions.”
Lu Jinwen's two big palms hanging by his sides clenched into fists, and his mind recalled that day when he stood on the tower and looked at her while she hid in the corner and turned around sadly.
As the sun and moon change, who blows away the youth in time?
Can not go back.
He and she had too much to go back to.