postscript

I didn't plan to write this postscript, but I was a very good friend, and as the first reader of the complete version of "The Siege of the Mist", after reading it, I asked earnestly: "What happened later?"

I asked rhetorically, "What later?"

Is Yi Lianshen dead? What about Yi Lianyi? What about the Yi family?"

She asked a long list of questions, which made me laugh on the phone: "Later, isn't it all written in "Too Late to Say I Love You"?"

She thought it was incredible: "Where is it in "Too Late to Say I Love You"?"

Naturally, there are, for example, Jiang Shuangxi, who is attached to Yi Lianshen, is still feared by Murong Feng in "It's Too Late to Say I Love You" ten years later, and Li Chongnian, who bombarded Fuyuan City and caused the life to be devastated, finally fell at the hands of Murong. In "If I Didn't Meet You in This Second", the story of the Murong family is explained more clearly and completely, everything has passed, Murong's father and son, the family is all over the world, but it turns out that it is only when people are sad.

Mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, the night is dark, and the wind and clouds have changed for decades, who is not a dust and sand in the long river of time?

Chen Sheng's singing is good, the people who write the songs are fake and serious, and the people who listen to the songs are the most ruthless.

And the person who writes the story just intercepts a piece of old dream for people to see, it is the jasmine slices floating in the white porcelain cup, it is the long dream of throwing a book in the afternoon, it is the moonlight outside the window reflecting the plum blossoms, and three glasses and two light wines, how can it be beaten, and the wind is in a hurry at night?

After drinking this wine, if you ask me, what will happen later?

Where is the aftermath?

At the end of the song, no one is gone, and there are several peaks on the river.

When the story is written here, there is naturally no need to say a word, and people who have read it will naturally think that the world is vast, and tomorrow will be separated by mountains. It is the water vapor mist on the Yongjiang River, and through these fogs, the people or things on the other side are mirages, which are unattainable. I haven't written the story of this era for several years, and when I started writing, I had already predetermined such an ending. This is an era that cannot die well, you can't love, you can't hate, heroes are in the world, and beauties hate for a long time.

There are more tears than His Highness the Immortal.

Qin Sang was still waiting for Yi Liankai, would she know that the leap on the upper floor of Zhenhanguan would never be able to wait for that person.

Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream.

In fact, I've always wanted to put a fan in it, which was published in the magazine "Limit Rayla", called "Seems to be mistaken by the front edge", only a few thousand words, but it told all the old things.

If you see it, you will definitely feel that it is so.

Everything in this world is nothing more than that, so it is.

When you wake up, please close the page, look at the night outside the window, and smile.

It's nice that someone loved it.