However, in front of Garan, all lies seem clumsy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The wind blows the gray hair and floats on Garan, which is already the best illustration.

"You're not hurt, you're much stronger." Garan said a word.

Zinian couldn't face Garan, who had already seen through the mysteries.

"You're doing the right thing. I saw the scene of the moon disappearing in the crystal, and I couldn't bear to tell the beginning. It's not easy, but we have to learn to be strong. Then, Garan's tone softened considerably.

He knew, he knew it for a long time......

Zi Nian turned around and hugged Jia Lan, both of them were setting in the moon, Zi Nian cried like a tearful person: "I really, really hope that the person who dies is me." I'm willing to use a switch to return her peace. ”

"I know, silly boy, I am the same......," Garan patted him on the shoulder, "Back then, the goddess fell, I don't know if I lived or died, in fact, there will be no more news, I was in a bit similar to your state of mind at the moment, so I went to the Black Underworld Mountain, and since then I have been incognito...... At that time, it was the only way I could live. ”

After Zi Nian heard this, he cried even more, he really wanted to have someone who could understand this kind of feelings to talk about his feelings, and that person was undoubtedly Jialan.

"How did you get through?" Zi Nian asked.

"Time, time is the only cure for trauma, and there is only time...... "Garan said. The heartache at that time is still vivid when I think about it now......

Garan himself knew he couldn't go through it a second time, he couldn't bear a second time.

"Time...... Hehe...... "Zi Nian doesn't want time to heal his wounds, and he doesn't want it to get better, so it's not good to pretend to fall on the moon like this."

The night breeze was blowing, blowing two people, one black and one white......

"Actually, I want to tell you that since the moon is the chosen moon god, it will not be ruined." This was Jialan's last words, and after he finished speaking, he patted Zi Nian on the shoulder and left slowly.

The night was as cold as water, and only Zi Nian was left, standing in the cold wind......

"Garan has said so, that means there is still hope......" The dragon doctor comforted Zi Nian. At this time, the white elephant was also cured, but he knew Zi Nian's mood very well, and he didn't joke about it anymore, but chose to be silent, he knew how much the master had endured, and the white hair also made him feel distressed.

"Do you know why he turned around after saying that?" Zi Nian asked.

"Because he doesn't want me to see his eyes, it's also a white lie, he doesn't want to tell too many lies...... It's just his comfort, his wish for me to live well. I have to face this reality, the falling moon is dead, and I have to live bravely, because this is what the falling moon expects. Zinian said.

The heart is still indeliblely heavy, and sometimes I suddenly want to say something, but I find that the falling moon is no longer around, and I thought she was there a moment ago......

Everything is in habit, in tears.

Standing at night and looking at the moon has become a habit of the Purple Year. It was as if the moon in the night was closer to her, as if she could feel the warmth and feeling of the setting moon, all for the sake of being closer to her...... Even if it's just the feeling in your own heart.

The night breeze is gone, the white bones in the distance, the white bones in the distance, the white bones in the distance, I take you home, I take you home, I take you home......