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Chapter 62: The Solution of Three Lives

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    After graduation, the four became good friends.  Everyone knows that in any relationship, one more person creates a more complicated possibility. With Xie Zixu's joining, the four of them formed a straight line with no turning back.

    Xie Zixu fell in love with Zhuang Qing, and he confessed his love bravely, which also stimulated Lin Fuhan to show his love to Zuoyan desperately.  But Zuo Yan and Zhuang Qing, still unable to express the awkwardness in their hearts, turned into girlfriends of the person the other liked.

    One night, four people were walking on the Binjiang Road, and the wind was blowing. Unconsciously, Xie Zixu and Zhuang Qing walked in front, stopping and stopping, waiting for Lin Fuhan and Zuo Yan who came after them.

    Looking at a river flowing, Zhuang Qing leaned over the railing and asked: "Xie Zixu, why do you love me?"

    "To love you is to love you. I have fallen in love with you from the first sight. If I really want to ask, I am afraid that you are the only woman who can make me laugh." Saying that, she held Zhuang Qing in her arms  , the wind by the river was blowing gently, and the neon on the opposite bank lay on the river water, shining with colorful ripples.

    Zhuang Qing wanted to struggle to let go of this embrace, although it was warm, it was not what she wanted, and she gradually didn't know why, she only knew that the pain in Wo Han's eyes looking at Zuo Yan was like a needle prick in her heart, it hurt so much, she couldn't bear it  He couldn't help holding Xie Zixu's hand tightly.  Zuo Yan saw this scene in his eyes, the gentle wind was like the leaves of catkins, drawing blood out of his fragile heart, and the attentive Lin Wohan ran from a distance, holding high heels for Zuo Yan.

    Love is like a magic iron ring that cannot be untied. The person you want to love is connected indirectly, but not by your side.  Zuo Yan turned around silently, and walked slowly towards the road. A beam of bright light came, and the brakes squeaked.

    Lying Han hugged Zuo Yan tightly, turning his back to the danger.  Scared Zuo Yan into a fool, Zhuang Qing and Xie Zixu who heard Zuo Yan's scream ran over and surrounded Lin Fuhan, Lin Fuhan gently released Zuo Yan.  "Are you all right, Yanyan?" He frowned and asked with concern, Zuoyan shook his head after listening.

    "What about you? Are you okay?" Zhuang Qing was annoyed that Lin Wohan only cared about Zuo Yan, but not himself.

    Lin Wohan shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, how can I be okay."

    Seeing him laughing, Zhuang Qing was both angry and relieved, and glanced at Zuo Yan. She kept her head down and looked at the ground, as if she had done something wrong.  Zhuang Qing took Zuo Yan's hand, and when everyone was walking towards the side of the road, Lin Wohan, who was walking at the end, suddenly spit out blood with a "poof", and fell to the ground in response.

    Zuo Yan is a sentimental woman who once made a wish to heaven when Lin Wohan was dying.  Half a year later, she married Lin Wohan as promised. At the wedding, Zuo Yan was so beautiful in a white wedding dress, her face was as white as dust. Looking at herself in the mirror, she sighed to herself: "Maybe this is all  Fate, the lotus fairy can't marry the scorpion, and the love of the whole life is no match for fate in the end."

    Zhuang Qing and Xie Zixu came arm in arm, smiling and wishing her and Lin Wohan, the four of them sent each other good wishes, everyone was laughing, but among the four, only Xie Zixu and Lin Wohan were sincere.  Zhuang Qing and Zuo Yan felt sad in their hearts, twisted together and turned into thorns that they were afraid to unravel.

    Regarding the story of the lotus fairy and the scorpion, in their first reincarnation, the scorpion has been guarding

    Like the lotus fairy, she left him in the end, and the next two lives should be repetitions of each other.  Seeing this, Zuo Yan's tears dripped down, Lin Fuhan wiped them gently for her, and said softly: "My wife,

    Don't read these sad stories in the future, it will make you cry.  "

    Lin Fuhan has always loved Zuo Yan so deeply, and Zuo Yan couldn't tell him this, so she developed the habit of keeping a diary, and she wrote down her feelings today on the page she saw today: If  The love for Zixu is a forbidden sea, and what I pursue is that ancient legend.

    When you write it, you should know that this page will be turned one day.  The one who is depressed because of this is Lin Wohan. He never knew that the person he loves and his wife actually likes someone else from the beginning to the end. In an instant, he didn't know where he should put so much love.  At the beginning, Zuo Yan was neglected day by day. When he was getting drunk at the bar, Zhuang Qing was by his side. Zhuang Qing watched him get drunk little by little, and watched him get so drunk that he couldn't wake up. She held him in her arms and wept.  Then send her home, and after watching Zuo Yan close the door gently, she returns to Xie Zixu's side.  The person I love is wrong, from the beginning, like the two ends of a rope, only Xie Zixu and Lin Fuhan are accurate, while Zuo Yan and Zhuang Qing are not clear about their point.

    The book Zuo Yan read did not have the last page, and the end of Zuo Yan was after Xie Zixu died unfortunately while going on a donkey trip.  Zhuang Qing was taking care of her husband's funeral affairs, taking care of everything, and her heart was sore because the man who loved her just left, and suddenly felt a little empty in her heart.  It's just that whenever his heart is empty, Lin Wohan's shadow floats up, and Lin Wohan only has his wife in his heart.Zuo Yan, who was thinner than her, didn't think about food and tea, shed tears day and night, and the chess game of four people finally turned into a deformity of three people.

    After Xie Zixu's first seven days, Zuo Yan, who hadn't been out for a long time, asked Zhuang Qing to go to a high mountain where they used to go to pick arborescens when they were children.  Standing on the top of the mountain, blowing the wind, recalling the joy of childhood, Zuo Yan tried to say something several times, but neither she nor Zhuang Qing spoke.  They didn't say a word until the sun went down and the golden light shone on each other. Zuoyan straightened her long hair that was blown by the wind, and said: "Qingqing, I know this is not what I should say, but  I really don¡¯t want to hide it anymore, I don¡¯t love Lin Fuhan, the person I love is Xie Zixu, deep love, like fate.¡± Then he sighed and continued: ¡°Remember that  A story? The lotus fairy and the scorpion, the fate of three lives, like me and Xie Zixu, I love so deeply but can't, I'm too tired, I really wish it could end sooner."

    Zhuang Qing was not surprised when he heard that, and asked calmly: "What about Lying Han? Don't you love it?"

    "I don't know, maybe love, but it's not as painful as Zixu's. Now that Zixu has left this world, I don't need to live anymore, so I decided to go with him. In the end, please tell Wohan on your behalf.  I'm sorry, maybe I love him."

    After hearing this, Zhuang Qing couldn't help reprimanding Zuo Yan, but Zuo Yan answered everything with just one sentence, and then jumped up, leaving only Zhuang Qing and Lin Wohan in pain in this world.

    Perhaps the most painful thing was Zhuang Qing. The truth she knew was that she tore up the last page of the book because she didn't like that ending when she was a child.  Regarding the ending, Zhuang Qing saw that there were three reincarnations, and there was no reduction in one life. It turns out that the lotus fairy loves only an outsider, but the scorpion has always loved the fairy deeply.  On the scorpion.

    The last sentence of the book could not be more clear: The Buddha said that the fate of three lives is not only three lives and three lives, but also the three fates of three people, and the so-called fates are all the demons of one's own heart.

    (Sadness in women's love is often self-inflicted. The so-called stupidity must be stubborn, and the road ahead that refuses to be soft and turn around is definitely a cliff.) (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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