Preface At that time, there was half a bowl of water on the bridge
A small black flower, growing in the endless darkness, on the path of reincarnation that has not yet been fully formed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
There is a person who guards this little black flower, who is willing to immerse himself in this darkness, willing to nourish it with blood, abandon everything that remains, and only guard silently in this darkness.
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A small black flower, with thousands of years, bloomed brilliantly colorful.
After a thousand years of waiting, flowers will eventually bloom.
A thousand years of waiting, just for him.
After waiting for a thousand years of flowers to bloom, he is no longer there.
The flowers bloom in the seven-colored sky, and it has been a thousand years since I woke up from my dream.
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"Want to cross the bridge? Drank this bowl of water. ”
"Who are you?"
"Want to cross the bridge? Drank this bowl of water. ”
"Why cross the bridge? Also, why drink water? Xiao Qi's mouth is not thirsty. ”
"Want to cross the bridge? Drank this bowl of water. ”
"The bowls are broken, and the water is so dark."
Xiao Qi looked at the broken bowl in Meng's hand, staring at the black water that should have overflowed but did not overflow, and suddenly a faint familiarity quietly grew in the depths of his mind.
Unconsciously, she took the broken bowl, and the light and fragrant smell penetrated into her nose, instantly reaching her mind and heart.
"Yikes! It's bitter! Xiao Qi stuck out his tongue and returned the bowl to Meng, "It's too bitter, it's not delicious, Xiao Qi doesn't drink it!" ”
Some cautiously thought about it, as if fleeing, the delicate body ran on the black bridge, as if it was only a blink of an eye, and it was to the other side of the bridge.
Standing on the riverside, you will feel that the river is wide, and the distance that seems to be infinitely narrow is very narrow, and you will reach the other side at once.
Xiao Qi patted his tall chest, suppressed his breathing, and looked around looking at a stone.
In the darkness, she saw the words "Three Lives" engraved on the stone, and also saw a vague figure.
She felt that the taste in her mouth was so sweet, and the sweetness came from the water she had just drunk.
However, her vision was blurred and she seemed to be asleep.