Ping Xuan's heart was particularly confused, could it be that Fang Sheng really wouldn't be charmed?

If the power of love is really huge, then let the other half of love show great energy, Mei Gui feels that she has really done her best and used all her strength......

Now she had to rest—for a moment,...... If even such pleading and crying can't attract and tempt Fang Sheng, who is willing to sacrifice his life for love, then what is the use of Mei Gui?

…… If this complaining woman is a mediocre, she should have a good rest, lie on her stomach, recuperate for a while, gather strength, and then find another possibility to fight to the death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a moment, Mei Gui raised her arm again, waved her hand, and exclaimed:

"Tu Die...... You, really, won't come, help me?

Y-you!

Still, don't you love me at all! Have you forgotten me? I am your Mei Niang, I have violated my principles for you, far away from the distant city of Tonghai, I am really ready to use my tears and warmth to wash your sorrow and trauma......

Are you really not helping me anymore? Okay, then aren't you my brother Fang Sheng? Well, it's you-

I—you, the most wretched ...... you've been looking for"

Before she finished speaking, Mei Gui suddenly burst into tears-

Crying is always a weapon for a woman in love to deal with a man.

No one can escape the pursuit of death. It is like the cycle of the four seasons, and life is like the cycle of the days.

Or the ancients said well: life is like a white horse passing through a gap, and it is all of a sudden.

What is sudden, day and night? Suddenly a day, but also an eternal day......

It's like this moment: Hurry – freeze!

Always remember this moment: on the Ling Mountain on the southernmost island of Chinese mainland, there is a huge boulder. Above, under the three power lifeline towers, a tearful middle-aged man who may have been swayed by the misty and beautiful love, but who was hypocritical, treacherous, and full of sin and had nowhere to escape, finally moved a few steps out and leaned out of his body, holding a grenade in his left hand, and his right hand had been stretched out, facing under the boulder......

Those white, slender waving little hands, stretched out, stretched out—

It's Pingxuan, and it's Mei Gui's?

Anyway, at this time, it is definitely a great opportunity to never come again, and the opportunity cannot be missed, and when the "coveting" arrives, he will act decisively, so Ping Fu immediately struggled to stand up, almost half-kneeling, or even standing up.

Of course, in fact, she only raised half of her body, but she left a giant-like image to the people in the encirclement......

The pair of small hands connected by the two small thin arms suddenly grabbed Tu Die's right hand tightly and fiercely, and then pushed it down and pulled it again, maybe it was too hard, or maybe in fact it was just a hard work, and you had to live or die!

In short, the four eyes of the man and the woman, the moment they looked at each other, Ping Yu noticed Fang Sheng's trance-like and melancholy eyes.

Fang Sheng's body suddenly, froze, it seemed that a bullet flew by, his body stiffened and stiffened, and along with the small grenade and the body of Ping Xuan, he instantly rolled down the cliff......

Then, people could only hear the sound of two huge pieces of work rolling down the cliff, and the loud explosion of the grenade......

and later, the fire that broke out into the sky......

However, the three power towers continue to stand tall and unharmed.

The three spiky spires, plunging straight into the clouds, seem so immovable and indestructible, as if they contain a special strange meaning.

Is it a symbol of justice, principles, doubts, love, or fairness, morality, doubts, temptations, or more perhaps, the realm of heroic self-sacrifice expressed in the words "the crowd is looking for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, but the person is there, and the lights are dim".

The so-called heroic courage is nothing more than the soul of such far-sighted wisdom and courage.

As the so-called heroine was born, reckless Kunlun, reading the spring of the world.

The poet Zang Kejia said: Some people are dead, but he is still alive, some people are alive, but he is dead, the living people are trampled under the feet of the people, and the dead people are held high and high......

It may be difficult to truly understand Ping Yu or Fang Sheng, but how many people in the world can or have ever entered her or his heart? No matter what field, they can be called outstanding leaders, with the nature of a giant, which creates and strengthens their loneliness.

It is that kind of deep and lonely soul that makes them so sympathetic to each other, bosom friends, and so sharp eyes for each other, what a heresy that goes deep into the bone marrow.

…… Therefore, the feat of "standing in the sky in the wind and howling trees, and the sun is thin, and the mountains and seas are lonely", is not the hero who was held up so high by people that he died?

However, maybe Ping Wei himself just thinks that he is just following Mei Gui and just traveling to a distant place......

Of course, this trip may not want to have that evil Fang Sheng as a companion, but in the face of danger, how can she kill two birds with one stone? Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to fail if she risks her life and achieves the desired effect.

On the way back together, maybe Ping Yu Mei Gui ascended to heaven, but that Fang Sheng just went the opposite way and fell into hell.

The two of them just made a confession to each other with their eyes that they would never say goodbye to this life and this world with their eyes, although there were still other emotions in those eyes: one was full of firmness, courage, courage and residual affection, and the other was full of being moved, seduced, and spoofed, and a cruelty and despicability that penetrated into the bone marrow.

Who's to say it's not one of Ping's favorite trips, in fact, it's an adventure of the eyes, the action, and the soul.

In the long process of departure and arrival, all the flow of consciousness contains the search for and the expectation of excitement in the unknown world. Ships, cars, trains, airplanes...... Isn't the rain and rain in the journey and the unexpected encounters with all kinds of people set up infinite possibilities for life?

Especially in such a loveless dark night, on such a ruthless black sea, or in the air at an altitude of hundreds of meters, Ping Fu no longer knows where he is, where he is returning, and even the direction of his life has been lost.

But what is the value, what is the meaning, what is the time? Perhaps time seems to be infinitely deep, and infinitely far away, even if you risk your life and fight for yourself, you have to survive this long and closed time, so as to show the meaning of eternity, noble character, and the meaning of survival.

Pingfu, doubting that it is Mei Gui, is so plain and chic, and will always stay in people's field of vision.

In the end, Ping Yu finally fulfilled his promise: life and love can be thrown!