The wind is sluggish, and the desire to wither is like a sudden. The geometry washes the sad autumn, gradually complains about the cold winter, the streets are cold, and the afterimage is darkened. It is a light flocculent, and the years are resting. The only light hidden, once remembered the year, unbearable to look at the ice window alone, several degrees of lovesickness, and did not accept it. Pity the things of the heart, how to drown. Thinking of the deceased, falling in front of me, making a few mistakes, I don't know you at the end of the world. Fighting to know me, my liver and intestines are broken, and I am sorrowful.

I may have seen it. I didn't see it, I heard it, I didn't hear it. The strength of the kite seemed to be drained, she was suppressed by the shadows around her, her mouth was open, her eyes were open and she was crying, and those hot liquids flowed into her slightly open mouth, sour, salty and bitter.

Those guards who have not finished their heroic dreams and are not willing to die, dignified seven-foot men, are also suffering the pain of being Ling Chi on their bodies with red eyes, what is he thinking, resentment or regret. Is there anything left unfinished, and is there anyone who will have time to meet in the future? Those eyes were twisted and tilted to a certain extent, desperately looking at the parents of their children, thinking about something, whether it was the only thought that was to hold them in their arms and say, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt. What are the old people who close their eyes and tremble their eyelashes are thinking, will they also accept their fate, but the ending is a little painful.

Don't be reconciled, before you die, you are easily crushed like an ant, and you are even deprived of room to struggle and beg for mercy. The body that was cut off inch by inch was chaotic and intertwined.

The strong smell of blood shrouded the entire mountain villa in a layer of red light, and the tears dripping from the red candles were not as hot as the bloody red and burning all over the ground. The so-called river of blood is nothing more than that, really, but that's it.

For the first time, the kite felt the sky cracking, the first time she felt the temperature of the blood, the blood already flowing at her feet soaking her dress and white boots.

"Kill me." Tears flowed endlessly, her lips trembled, and she whispered with a soft thirst. Let her die with them, she never thought that her ridiculous decision would let hundreds of lives in the mountain villa die because of her. She never thought that Su Gurong's heart was so ruthless.

Su Gurong was not moved at all, on the contrary, he was very interested in watching this massacre. Raised the corner of his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and lifted the delicate crying pear blossom with rain of the flowing kite, and when he saw You Pian's little face, he smiled, "Want to die?" ”

The kite drooped her eyes, and her whole body was so weak that she couldn't stand steadily, if she hadn't been supported by someone, her legs would have been so weak that she knelt on the ground. Su Gurong looked amused and gave the shadow a look. The two let go, and the flowing kite really knelt on the ground with a thud, and the blood on the ground instantly soaked her dress and rendered it.

"This king asks you a question, and if you answer, this king will fulfill you." Su Gurong said.

The eyes of the flowing kite did not dare to raise a point, the red of the mother, the sight of corpses everywhere, just one glance was enough for her to collapse all her reason.

"Do you regret saving your dreams? Hate her? Su Gurong asked coldly word by word.

Regret? Regret it? The heart of the kite is like being hollowed out by someone, and the emptiness does not feel anything. Drift kite, you must wait for me. Her words still seem to be echoing in her ears, and her appearance is innocent like a blank sheet of paper. She's not wrong. And these people who served her all their lives died because of her. Suffering from pain and struggle, suffering from liver and intestines and helplessness.

Hate, do you hate? Drift kites.

"I don't hate." The voice of the kite came out faintly. Her tears stuck to her eyelashes in large drops, refusing to fall. "I don't hate her." She said.

"Haha Don't hate? The king does not believe it. Su Gurong stretched out his hand and pulled the kite up from the ground, "Open your eyes and take a good look, look at these dying people, hate?" Tell this king, do you hate? ”

"I don't look. I don't look. The kite shouted, and she reached out to cover her eyes, tears streaming from her fingers. A hoarse voice, a heart-rending shout.

Crazy in general. No matter how calm and calm she was, she finally became a poor little beast.

"Why don't you kill them, why don't you kill me. Kill me!!! The kite thrashed Su Gurong. And her fists were soft and tickling because of the trembling.

Su Gurong reached out and threw the kite into the middle of the corpses. Footsteps turned, trying to see how she came out. The delicate body of the flowing kite fell on one of the corpses. Where your fingers touch it, there is also a warm body temperature. The viscous touch on his hand made fear spread in the kite heart. For what? The scrub's eyes were slightly lowered, and what he saw was a pair of arms, and the blood flow did not stop. Who's it, the one who protected her, the one who hugged her, the one who poured her tea, or the one who studied ink for her. Whose is this.

I couldn't even scream, so I could only curl up and hug myself tightly among the thousands of corpses. "I'm sorry." The kite struggled to make a sound. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry" one by one, non-stop.

"Miss." A familiar voice pierced the kite's ears. She shook and looked up.

Lanyin was carried by a shadow and dragged in through the back door. "Miss, miss. Yes!!! Lan Yin looked at the prospect and fainted with a scream of fright.

"Crawl out or I'll kill her." Su Gurong said to the kite in an extremely doting voice.

The kite couldn't move at all, and when she moved slightly, she touched the stump and severed arm, and she heard someone's faint breathing, and she heard who was struggling on the line of life and death at the very end. The nerves, which were close to collapse, were straightened. The slightest fluctuation will be completely broken.

"Three." Su Gurong smiled and stretched out three fingers and shook the kite at the kist.

"Don't." The kite was completely hoarse, and she wanted to scream, but she only shouted this heart-piercing scream.

"Two." Su Gurong still said with a smile.

"I'm out of the woods. I'm out of the woods. Please, let her go. The kite crawled forward in spite of it, covered in thick blood, and his palms were completely soaked. The liquid stuck to her palms made her mumble as she walked forward.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. The kite gritted her teeth, tears dripping down her face.

The long journey that seemed to put itself to death was near the end of the moment. I heard Su Gurong's sarcastic voice, "It's late." ”

Poof. "Hmm~" Lan Yin was pulled out of her coma by the pain, and her body was thrown in front of the flowing kite. The silver sword on his chest shone brightly.

The kite finally felt endless sadness at this moment. The top-breaking sadness overwhelmed her.

"Miss. Miss, don't cry. Lanyin is not afraid of death. Miss, don't cry. Lan Yin stretched out her hand with difficulty to touch the dejected kite on her knees, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Miss knows, Lan Yin also wants to go to Wanhua Valley with Miss, I have wanted to since I was a child." Lan Yin let out a faint sound, and his arm loosened. It slammed into the ground.

"Arashi !!" The kite held Lanyin's face and screamed sadly. "Please, please don't die. You're the only one left, Lanyin, you're the only one left. Don't leave me alone. Lanyin, please. ”

Su Gurong looked down at the flowing kite who had completely lost his mind, and snorted coldly, "It's really embarrassing for you to be so sensational when you die." ”

The kite had long since lost her soul, and she just held Lanyin's face, sobbing and muttering to herself.

"Kill her." Su Gurong glanced at the messy Liuyun Courtyard in disgust, and his figure disappeared into the courtyard.

The kite only felt a pain in her heart, but this temporary pain made her unconscious, as if she had been stabbed on someone else. The cold wind was slow, and the catkins stained with blood fell on her head.

I'm going to die, right.

The tired body of the kite that has been struggling for a long time. At the moment when the darkness gradually invaded in front of him, he regained his consciousness. She saw her father's kind face and said to him, "Iris, you are the pride of Ishihara." It is the pride of the villa. She saw her mother's delicate face, and she said, "You promised me that I would live well, right?" She saw the prosperous mountain estate, the delicate flowers that were pruned, and the busy people, smiling at her and greeting her. She saw countless fragmented but clear images.

In the end, she saw the long-awaited stop. The woman who was fascinated by her. She stood on the Sisters' Mountain of Flowers and beckoned to her, and she said, "Wandering kite, come quickly." Let's put the lantern. She said, "I'm back, I'm back." I'm back, I'm back.

I don't hate you. The kite opened her mouth, and a second after her life was gone, she gently closed her eyes, tears sliding from the corners of her eyes.

I don't hate you, Ah Zhi. But I can't wait for you.

I can't wait for you.

I'm sorry, I can't wait for you.

Su Zhi was having dinner at the inn when she shook the chopsticks holding half an orange carp, and the fragrant piece of fish fell back on the plate. My heart was suddenly empty.

"Is the window open? I'm so cold. The inexplicable sadness that came from nowhere made her own eyes red inexplicably.

Lian Chiyuan looked at the window. Seeing that the window was closed, "Is it cold?" Before he could sense the change in his dreams, he asked softly.

Suzhi didn't seem to believe it, got up from the chair, walked towards the window behind him, and was stunned when he saw that the window was really not open. I looked down, only to find that the handkerchief that the kite had given me when I parted had slipped off the cuff. I leaned over to pick it up and looked at it carefully. For some reason, I felt that the handkerchief was so cold.

Kite. Those two words are still reflected in the vivid lilies.

"Chi Yuan." Su Zhi stared at those two words and called softly.

Lian Chiyuan finally realized that something was wrong, and he just got up. I saw Su Zhi shaking his body and leaning back.

"Wait." Lian Chiyuan was startled, and suddenly rushed up and hugged her in his arms.

"For what? I feel very uncomfortable for something. Chi Yuan, my heart is so uncomfortable. Warm fluid began to flow out of his eye sockets, which had been swelling for a long time.

"Ahh Don't think. Listen to me, it's fine. Nothing. We'll be heading home in no time. I'll be home soon. Lian Chiyuan hugged her body tightly and said softly.

"But." Su Zhi's voice choked, "However, I seem to be very sad about something. I don't know, am I crying? ”

"No, you're not crying." Lian Chiyuan was afraid of arousing any emotions in Suzhi, although she didn't know if she really sensed anything, but her state made her heart pinch deeply.

"I'm crying for something." Sustained by the sleepiness that swept in, he fell into a nightmare again.

In her dream, she was in a valley as beautiful as the environment. The grass is long, and the flowers are dotted. The breeze is blowing lightly, and the branches are swaying. Enveloped by a rich fragrance, she saw a familiar figure.

Drift kites. Su Zhi recognized her at a glance. Chasing the familiar figure, he ran wildly on the grass. She waved at her, Stream Kite, Stream Kite, wait for me.

The figure that gradually got farther and farther away from him made Su Zhi anxious and panicked, and his heart was full of pain.

Drift kites. Wait for me. Wait for me.

You said it, and you'll wait for me. Wait for me, okay. Don't go.

Don't go.

Please, wait for me.