With a quick glance at the inn, he didn't know that the dirty and messy girl would become the knot of his life.
The heavy rain knocked down the flower petals and the clothes were flying. She didn't know that what she saw at that time would actually make her feel deep in her bones.
I still remember that it was spring of the year. During the cherry blossom season, she was dressed in red and sat quietly under the tree playing the piano. His clumsy hands plucked the strings roughly, making a hoarse sound. He walked past with a slight smile, dressed in moon-white clothes, his long and fair hands covering the xylophone, his lips slightly parted: "What's your name?"
The girl shook her head. She had never seen such a beautiful boy like a god. After a while, she replied: "Fun Fei, my name is Fan Fei..." After a pause, she raised a big smile and continued, "You are so beautiful."
The young man's fingertips paused, and the corner of his mouth raised an evil smile. He was no longer as fresh and elegant as before. However, for just a moment, his fingers began to fly again, and he said lightly: "Interesting, come with me, Luo Fanfei. From now on, your surname will be Luo."
The girl was stunned, nodded and chuckled.
The cherry blossoms all over the sky are flying in abundance, red and white, seeming to drown the world. And two figures, one red and one white, sat quietly under the tree, matching each other like a couple of gods and immortals.
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Years later, cherry blossoms are still flying, but...