Chapter 1892 May we never see each other after the desolation of troubled times

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&;&;&;&;Understand?

&;&;&;&;&;Goya looked at the vermilion door in front of him, staggered back a few steps, and the enthusiasm that slowly burned in his heart was instantly extinguished!

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&;&;&;&;&;There was a biting cold on her body, and there was also endless cold in her heart, and the two feelings were intertwined, and they were about to make her schizophrenic.

&;&;&;&;Is all this true or false?!

&;&;&;&;&;The falling snow covers the earth little by little, dormant and discolored.

&;&;&;&; It seems that what ugliness, what pain, and how sinister it is, all become quiet and beautiful at this moment.

&;&;&;&; Goya retreated outside the house, letting the snow fall on her, she raised her eyes, looked at the closed door in front of her, and let the light snow hang on her body as if it were a feather caressing.

&;&;&;&;The corners of his mouth slowly rose, and the crisp children's words seemed to appear in his ears again.

&;&;&;&; "What's your name?" No, you see that the snow in the sky is beautiful, how about calling you light snow? ”

&;&;&;&;"Xiaoxue, although the snow is beautiful, but in my heart, you are even more beautiful than this snow, so beautiful! ”

&;&;&;&;"Xiaoxue, you must marry me in the future...... All right? ”

&;&;&;&;&;This child's voice is changing little by little, becoming a rough and strong force unique to a teenager.

&;&;&;&;"Light Snow ...... You're finally my person, and we'll celebrate the first snow of the year in the future, okay? Because it's the day we meet. The first snow of the year, we are in this together...... So that we can be together, year after year, and life after life......"

&;&;&;&;"The first snow of the year, we celebrate ...... together"

&;&;&;&;"Every year...... We're all in this together......"

&;&;&;&;"Snow ......"

&;&;&;&;"Snow ......"

&;&;&;&;……

&;&;&;&;That call, once wrapped and warmed her heart over and over again when she was emotional.

&;&;&;&; It's just that how gentle it was in the past, how cruel it is now.

&;&;&;&;&;The people who belong to her, the moments that belong to her, the feelings that belong to her, at this moment, are all lost to reality......

&;&;&;&;&;Lost!

&;&;&;&;Thoroughly!

&;&;&;&; Completely!

&;&;&;&; Can't be reversed!

&;&;&;&;&;Goya looked at the man's eyes quietly, not noisy, not crying, not shouting, but making the other party a little worried.

&;&;&;&;&; He also knew the promise between Schaub and Goya.

&;&;&;&;&;This may be the last bit of motivation that Goya keeps persisting in his heart.

&;&;&;&; The two of them held on for a long time, and just as the man said that he was going to send Goya back, she suddenly turned around, as if she was crazy, and plunged headlong into the darkness.

&;&;&;&; "Miss Goya—"

&;&;&;&;The man panicked, and was just about to chase him out, when a female voice came.

&;&;&;&; "What are you doing here?" ”

&;&;&;&;He looked back, damn it, why is it the maid next to Le Yong?

&;&;&;&; "Nothing ......"

&;&;&;&; "It's nothing, why don't you hurry back, what are you doing outside?" ”

&;&;&;&;“…… No, I just came out and had a look. ”

&;&;&;&; "Then let's go, it's our turn to keep vigil for our master today." ”

&;&;&;&; "Okay." ”

&;&;&;&;……

&;&;&;&;&;Goya couldn't stop running wildly, the biting chill made her no longer feel the stinging pain in her body, even if the blood was dripping all over the ground, she was unconscious.

&;&;&;&; At this moment, her mind is blank, and she can only keep running-

&;&;&;&;"Xiaoxue, every snow is our encounter! ”

&;&;&;&;"Xiaoxue, it's really my greatest luck to meet you in this life!" ”

&;&;&;&; "Light snow, look, it's snowing again!" ”

&;&;&;&;……

&;&;&;&; You say, every snow is an encounter!

&;&;&;&;You said that the first snow of every year will be greeted with her, and it will be by her side!

&;&;&;&;As long as you come out now, I can endure any kind of pain!

&;&;&;&;Why, even this has to be deceived?!

&;&;&;&;Saub......

&;&;&;&;Saub......

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&;&;&;&;This is yesterday's, today's wait, cough cough, yesterday was so sleepy, I fell asleep like this...... Shenzhen is blowing a typhoon, spelling to go home first, Mo Da!

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