Letter! How not to believe it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She just- she couldn't believe herself anymore......

Hongchen, who can still distinguish clearly.

In the dream, who is still tugging at that heartstring.

However, this is the ending that fate has written for her.

She's already powerless to struggle—

There are all kinds of sins in the world, only lovesickness is insignificant, the intestines are pierced to the bones, and the stomach is rotten without traces.

He is the wind of May, shaking the star on the tail of July.

The stars flashed and flashed, and finally burst into a dazzling light, and then turned into a meteor - annihilation.

The wind once told a fairy tale to the stars, and the night is the most beautiful.

Because only at night can you see the little star that shines brightly.

The star once asked the wind to bring a thousand songs to the night, and it can also appear during the day, but the night can only appear at night.

There was a long day between them.

It missed, and the song spread layer after layer, and finally stretched into the brilliant Milky Way.

The stars have perished, leaving only the beautiful Milky Way that is in love with the sea. Love songs are stringed one after another, and they keep flowing.

And she's about to perish—

Long Zhan was coaxing her, "Only me and you are all the way, only I can protect you." ”

Nanxing opened his gloomy eyes and looked at the king above.

At the right time, the bride and groom are in place, and the priest reads the vows at the right time.

"Dear Ms. Song Nanxin, are you willing to marry this handsome young man next to you, let him be your husband, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, and love him as you love yourself. In the days to come, whether he is rich or poor, sick or healthy, he will always be loyal to him and love each other until he leaves this world?"

The bride's bright voice was excited and shy, and she said solemnly, "I do!" ”

"Dear Yexi man, are you willing to marry this beautiful girl next to you, make her your wife, love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her, just like you love yourself. In the days to come, whether she is rich or poor, sick or healthy, she will always be faithful to her and love each other until she leaves this world?"

Everyone looked at the pair of golden boys and girls with envy, and gradually fell silent from singing and laughing, because the groom did not return to the priest for a long time.

Is there going to be something going on?

The smile on the corner of Song Nanxin's mouth had froze, she looked at Yexi nervously, and her cold face met her eyes.

It's been a long time, and it's as if an era has passed.

Almost at the same moment, Nanxing said, "It's just you." ”

Yexi said, "I do." ”

Time is old, like a surging river, never to return.

They all belong only to the young.

The ceremony continues, with the wedding rings being exchanged and then the groom can kiss the bride.

And above, "Hmm-dragon war!" Nanxing was tightly imprisoned, and Long Zhan kissed Nanxing domineeringly, firmly, and irresistibly.

People on both sides are doing the same thing.

My heart hurts, as if a hole has been made in this pain, and it keeps expanding, expanding.

The struggle seemed so powerless, so powerless that Nanxing gave up the struggle. But suddenly, at a certain moment, Nanxing used all his strength to violently push away the dragon battle.

The blood mist exploded, like a bewitching poppy, spitting out the blood heavily. The body slammed backwards with the reverse thrust and fell with the glass.

Everything came so fast that everyone was caught off guard. The wind whistling in his ears was not gentle, but violent, and Nanxing shouted at Long Zhan, whose face turned pale in an instant, "I owe you, is this enough?" ”

"I said you'd regret it!"

Thousands of high-rise buildings, flat ground thunder.

The person above has become a black dot, getting smaller and smaller, Nanxing smiled, she can finally be freed.

Smile like a flower, smile like a star.

It hurts so much on my back, and the blood blooms and blooms. It's ridiculous, but it's so pathetic, she doesn't want Long Zhan to be hurt.

But she hurt him even more.

Almost without hesitation, he blocked the bullet for him, and that's fine. I'll die for his life, and Dragon Zhan will understand.

There is only one chance to assassinate the dragon war, and it is clear that the scene has been controlled by the dragon war again. Nanxing suddenly wanted to see what kind of expression he was on now, and when he got into the car in the morning, Nanxing whispered in his ear, "You'll regret it!" ”

At the time he was just laughing, and now?

But smiling and laughing, Nanxing cried, she looked at the sky, and muttered intermittently, "Yexi, I wish you a happy marriage!" ”

"The wind is sad today—" she murmured, and fell into an eternal fall.

The earth cracked, and a bloody hand stretched out from it, and Nanxing was misty, Julie, are you here to greet me?

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When he took the pair of hands wrapped in white yarn, he instinctively frowned.

He didn't like those hands, and he hated being touched.

But when he saw that the bride was a little embarrassed, and he suddenly thought of that person, would there be such an expression of embarrassment on "his" face?

Yexi clenched those hands, she shouldn't be afraid of frustration.

The bride smiled, and at that moment, it was very much like "him".

Yehee knew that this was wrong, and it was unfair to her. But since you want to marry, let's marry someone like "him".

What's more, Song Nanxin has already agreed, he has already signed a contract, contract marriage, he just needs a wife, a wife in the open.

This is disrespectful to the woman, but she agreed, after all, no one can refuse the Ye's capital injection.

It's good like that, he doesn't love her, and she doesn't love him. After marriage, as long as she is not out of line, he will compensate her like a husband.

But he can only fulfill the duties of a husband, but not the obligations of a husband.

When the priest took the oath, he paused, always thinking that there would be a miracle, whether that person would suddenly fall from the sky, but everything was imaginary.

I think I've been thinking about him a little more lately.

When the priest said that the groom could kiss the bride, Yexi whispered to Song Nanxin, "I won't kiss you." "This is something he told him before he got married, Yehee hates that people touch him, let alone his lips, so they are borrowing.

It's just that when Song Nanxin's red lips came up and came so close, Yexi still paused suddenly.

He seems to have kissed someone—

But damn it, I can't remember!

How could he forget? The memory became very trance-like, but I still couldn't remember it.

Who did he kiss?

And where is it?

The sound of gunshots and broken glass came from upstairs very sharply, and the people who had been watching the wedding ceremony were confused in an instant.

It's better that way, and no one will find out that they're borrowed.

But at that moment, his heart ached inexplicably, and then it hurt more and more, as if something important was being lost.