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Chapter 6 Memories with Xiao Leng

  ④ (Memories with Xiao Leng)

  In the blue waters, the sea breeze howls, blowing freely, making people feel cool and comfortable, letting go of unpleasant things, because the sea breeze blows away their unhappiness. After the sea breeze blows away, people will also feel very relieved. However, this place belongs to only two people.

  This is a testament to the joy between them, will the sea breeze also take away their joy? No, because this joy is forever unforgettable, because the joy they had here will stay in the deepest part of their hearts, it's a secret, a memory that only belongs to the two of them; it's an imprint that makes you want to shake it off but can't; and at the same time, it's also the beginning of their mutual affection, it's the sweet premise between them.

  Even such a strong wind cannot erase the girl's attachment and nostalgia for him by the sea.

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  The sea breeze is whispering through the sandy beach, with waves crashing against the shore one after another. However, the waves couldn't blow away my thoughts, and the sea breeze lifted a side of my light purple hair, making me feel comfortable. I closed my eyes and savored the moment, letting the cool sea breeze blow towards me, allowing me to forget my fatigue.

  At this time, my hand touched something protruding, which was a bit rough. I opened my tightly closed eyes and found that there was a beautiful shell under my hand. Looking at the shell, I stared blankly, thinking of Xiaoleng and me. In my heart, I thought: Xiaoleng, where are you? Do you still remember our time in this blue waters? Do you still remember our whispers and laughter here? Do you still remember your promise to me?

  Although I didn't respond at the time, my heart had already agreed with you. My heart was already yours. Indeed, we may have made a beautiful wish, wishing for our tomorrow, no matter how far away it is, even if it's as far as the horizon, I will definitely find you, unless I know I won't be able to find you. But I'll still try my best to find you, please wait for me, I wonder if you're also looking for me?

  Memories with Xiao Leng:

  It was a fine day with clear sky, I felt so bored at home alone, my dad, mom and brother were all out for work, so I asked driver Wang to take me out for a walk, find a place to blow the wind, didn't want to stay at home.

  When I passed through the blue waters, my eyes were attracted by this beautiful sea, and it was really blue. So I asked Uncle Wang to stop and wait for me here until I called him.

  Walked alone to the sea, admiring the sea, listening to the sound of the sea breeze, feeling exceptionally happy, all worries were thrown away.

  As I was enjoying the beautiful blue waters, I heard the sound of a violin. I assumed someone was playing it nearby. However, as I listened to the melody, I felt that it sounded very sorrowful, and my previous happiness was overwhelmed by this sad tune. My feet moved involuntarily towards the direction of the music, wanting to see who was playing such a sorrowful violin, even affecting people's hearts and making them feel sad.

  (By the way, at that time, I wasn't as cold-hearted as I am now. Back then, I was cute, gentle, and lovely. My coldness started after I saw my grandmother being chased by someone, she died in front of me to protect me, and from then on, I became distant and pushed people away.)

  But when I got there, I didn't see anyone else, just a little boy about my age holding a violin and playing with abandon, the sad violin music was coming from his violin.

  I was surprised to find that such a sad piece of music was played by a young boy who is about the same age as me.

  Because such sad music can only be played by someone who is truly sad at heart, but his face didn't show any expression, he just closed his eyes and played quietly.

  Maybe he's really sad inside, just doesn't want to show it, and has been keeping it buried in his heart all along.

  I felt a pang in my heart at this time, what was it that made his heart so sorrowful? As I thought about it, my feet involuntarily took another step closer to him.

  Maybe the little boy heard someone approaching him, so he stopped playing and opened his eyes.

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