(4) (4) Winter solstice * other side * flowers are broken

Midnight, in front of the old villa.

I didn't expect it to snow, I looked at the thin layer of snowflakes that had just fallen on the ground and said with a smile.

It's Christmas Eve, Wei said with a smile.

Do you remember that winter night eight years ago?

I will not forget it, I didn't expect that my momentary sympathy would have made my biggest opponent, and now I lure you out, just to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Wei said to me with a smile.

There will be an end tonight.

At 11 o'clock in the night, I drew my sword, and I drew it.

The cruel snowflakes fell with the wind from the boundless sky, and the love that passed through the previous year ended in this instant, no matter how many years I had to wait, no matter how many lives I had to reincarnate, I had no regrets.

At that moment, thousands of brilliance were unscrupulously released, and I would have all the nightmares of this life, all the tears of this life, and all the thoughts of this life, with the miserable white short sword.

Wei slowly fell, his face was confused, Ju Hua Wei, who had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for 20 years, actually died under a nameless killer who had just debuted, why?

I smiled and told him, because my love for Ru Meng has been sublimated into a great love that can tolerate a qiē, and the power of this love is enough to the point of crying ghosts and gods in the world, which is the highest state of love.

……

I stumbled down the familiar old road, blood melting the snow behind me, leaving a cruel trail on the snow.

The knife pierced my liver, my time was running out, and I only wanted to see Ru Meng again before I left this world.

When I stood next to Ru Meng, she hadn't woken up yet, and I looked at her up close for the first time in the moonlight, with long eyelashes, a lovely nose, and slightly open lips, which was beautiful and heartbreaking.

I smiled peacefully, cried peacefully, and looked at the sky peacefully.

Christmas Eve, the tranquil snow, leaves a thin layer of pure white in every part of the world.

Legend has it that a killer prayed for the blessing of his loved one before he died, and that person would be blessed forever.

I gently drew a cross on Ru Meng's forehead with my bloody finger and said to her with a smile:

Merry Christmas, Ru Meng!

I see the end of reincarnation, the quiet happiness on the other side;

I see the end of love, the beauty of heaven;

I saw the end of my life, the brilliant light of victory.

My blood is slowly draining, slowly taking away my thoughts, my memories.

In the middle of the year, I remembered the years that had passed in a hurry.

The years when I looked at Ru Meng in a daze.

The years that secretly followed Ru Meng to send her home.

The years when I wrote my feelings for Ru Meng on the old wall of the cāo field behind the school.

But they all left me, and turned into the snow of this night,

The most tragic ending.

When my consciousness began to blur, I remembered the song again in a haze, so I sang softly in the quiet snowy night:

On the way back from the snowfall, dreams wander and butterflies fly; Butterflies fly, and Edgeworth wine pierces the intestines.

In the green hills, the mountains are outside the mountains, and the sky is outside the sky; Outside the sky, people outside the Tianshan Mountains have gone.

In the sky of Fuqin, the young man is full of tears, people are singing at the end of the world, the dream has been broken, the flowers have been broken, I don't know where the Yi people are, where are they?

At 12 midnight, the Christmas bell rings......