Thousands of postures, vivid, only love a person to the extreme, depict that person into the bones, there will be such a wonderful pen, aura charm full of pen end -

There are many words underneath the paintings, or four or five sentences, or one or two sentences......

Sometimes the writing is in block letters, and every stroke is neat.

Sometimes it's the wild grass, the iron horse Jingo, rushing in the face-

Master, where are you?

Master, I miss you, when will you pick me up?

Master, how are your injuries? Okay, no?

Master, I'm not lazy, I've been cultivating all the time, if you see me now, you will definitely be shocked, maybe you will praise me......

Master, I'm going to break out of this hellish place! It's not even a live popularity.

Master, will you suddenly appear in front of me tomorrow? Come and pick me up?

It's another lonely day, Master, it's been almost half a year, why haven't you come yet? Are your injuries still healed?

Master, I miss you, I really miss you, have you forgotten me?

Master, have you never been able to find this place? It's okay, I'll try my best to find you......

Master, you said that you only love me in this life, and only accept me as a female apprentice, don't forget it—

……

Emperor Shiyin flipped through one by one, his fingers were pale like spasms, he held on to the table and shook slightly, and his heart was clenched in pain.

Each painting has a date on it, and this stack of drawing paper is like her lonely diary here, recording the bits and pieces of her daily lovesickness -

"Qing Yu ......" his fingertips trembled and stroked the lines on each piece of paper, the words-

The heart seems to be torn apart alive -

He could barely stand, half-leaning against his table—

"Qing Yu, I'm sorry......" His voice was hoarse and astringent, and tears finally rolled out slowly, slid down, and dripped onto a painting......

"Emperor Shiyin, you treat me like this, you will regret it, you will definitely regret it......" This is what she said with her lips when she was gouged out of her heart.

Of course, he didn't think so, thinking that his strategy was the best of all three, but he didn't expect to make a big mistake that could never be undone-

Yes, he regretted it! I regretted it a long time ago!

When she was in pain, he began to regret it—

However, thousands of regrets can't be exchanged for everything all over again, and there is no going back!

He really can't go back!

………………

In the twenty-eight heavens, although she left a lot of things and a lot of breath, he still didn't receive half of her soul breath, he went down again, and walked through all the places she had walked through—

Although most places have been changed beyond recognition by the baptism of war, he remembers every inch she walked clearly.

Now that I have gone again, the past is flooding back.

Memory is like the sharpest knife, cutting his heart inch by inch, like Ling Chi-

Thinking of you is like an addiction, whether you put it or not, it is already bloody......

There are eight hardships in life, and the most bitter thing is this kind of 'can't ask for it, can't let go'