Although, it is so familiar, although, this is destined to be a moth to a fire, that partial fate is opened up in the words of a certain moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info - Inscription

Silence is the unique breath of pear blossoms, and the wind, with a faint moistness, blows the falling flowers that have not changed since ancient times. Even with such a moving scenery, it can't get into the eyes of autumn water.

The old man in the house sighed, "Your father has a hard time, he just doesn't want you to follow in his footsteps......"

After a long time, I was measured by the slack, and inexplicably, my heart was a little sour, "Mother-in-law, no matter what the final result is, I will give it a try." As for Father, he agrees, doesn't he?"

"Scattered," Qiushui couldn't help frowning. "This time, I'm afraid it's a moth to the fire......" Qiushui said loudly, "You will regret it!"

"Mother-in-law!" looked back at her sharply, and after a long time, his voice became soothing and calm, "I know, I just want him to remember me." It doesn't matter if you're not together, it's important to let each other remember that there was such a person. In the hazy fog, there was a star-like light, and in the watery pupils, it shook and swayed, stabbing the bottom of Qiushui's eyes with pain, and startled a snow-white wave.

Qiushui turned his back and endured the shock in his heart, "Yes, if your mother-in-law doesn't stop you, it's ......" This sentence seems to have no beginning or end, but it finally shows his intentions. However, no one saw that her wet tears were all over her cheeks.

The back became more and more gloomy, and he hadn't seen each other for a few days, but he had aged for hundreds of years. I don't know if it's an illusion, but it's clear. Hua had already thanked Nianhua, if he hadn't lived in Luotian Valley, he would have ,......

With heavy steps, I returned to the back room, and faintly, I heard her sighing slowly, "I don't know, the flowers have bloomed, ・・・・・・・"

"Nope. The scattered sound was so small that I couldn't even hear it clearly, the trees were all withered, how could it be opened? Scattered closed his dry eyes, walked to the door of the inner room, and leaned lightly against the wall, "It's open, it's beautiful." Like you said, it's even better than here. ”

"Really?" Qiushui's happy voice came from the back room, "Then another day, another day, let's go and see it together!

"Okay," Zero leaned his head against the wall, looked up at the pear blossoms on the roof swaying in the wind, and smiled shallowly, as if he really saw it, "Okay, let's go and have a look." That smile made the remote Chi and Chen Che in the room unable to guess or see through.

I don't remember where I heard it, but some people say that the flowers that Qiushui wants to see will never bloom again. In this way, in the silent world, telling lies, scattered hearts, throbbing again and again.

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In the eyes of the scattered, the word 'together' was too heavy, and suddenly I felt that it contained too much, and the fragments at that time could not be counted anyway.

Looking at the handwriting in the mirror, he didn't move for a long time, he looked at her for a long time, thinking that she was sad, and pulled the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile that even he felt ugly, not as sassy as in the past, he walked over and ran his fingertips across the hair around her ears, as gentle and tactful as the wind blowing the willows, "Don't be sad, I'll accompany you to find it." ”

In fact, she was really upset. However, what could she do in the face of her invincible father? Her fingertips swiped lightly across the mirror, and the spatial door of the "Wind Valley" was close in front of her.

There was a brilliant color in the mirror, and in everyone's surprised expressions, the scattered bodies sank into the mirror inch by inch. And Yao Chi and Chen Che also followed in order, and in the blink of an eye, they were in it.