(3) Snow Sea #8226, Butterfly #8226, Dream Fall

I always put my hand on my cheek, and I couldn't take my eyes off the end of the classroom to see that Ru Meng was taking serious class notes, and I just used my other hand to scribble casually on the table.

I love watching her sort out her messy eyebrows on her forehead;

I love watching her fiddle with her thin pen with her slender fingers;

I love watching her face any challenge with a confident smile.

Sometimes I occasionally let my eyes fall on the sky outside the window, although the blue has long been cut and shattered, it is still so intoxicating, so worthy of nostalgia.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but think of the blue fragrance on her blue sweatshirt when I passed by Ru Meng on the way back.

I remember that there was once a Taoist temple at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, and there was an old Taoist priest with a white beard in the Taoist temple, dressed in a shabby Taoist robe, and his face was full of traces of time.

In the back garden, there is an ancient pine tree that is not known how many years old, with tough roots, will always be entrenched in the black sè land.

I like to pray under the tree the most, because you can get a cool confession under the tree.

The old Taoist priest patted me on the shoulder and sighed softly and asked me when I would find my happiness.

I laughed at myself and cried sadly, what is my happiness? Maybe it's Ru Meng, maybe not, because I can't give her happiness.

Since that departure, I have never looked back, I have abandoned the qiē I once had and frozen it in that vast thought, and since then I have frozen my heart and my feelings.

That Taoist temple has a nice name,

It's called "Absolute Dust View".

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After the evening self-study at school, I still followed Ru Meng to send her home, watching her blue sè sweatshirt move happily under the dim street lamp, I instantly felt that she was my world, as long as Ru Meng could happily meet the morning sun every day, I was willing to pay a price.

When I saw Ru Meng enter the corridor of her house, I suddenly heard a scream, I hurriedly rushed in, Ru Meng had passed out on the ground and beside her, lay her sister who had been angry for a long time.

When I saw the brilliant juu flower next to the corpse, I pinched the knuckles of my fingers and gurgled, and gradually fell into memory:

On that cold winter night when I was ten years old, I was smiling and sharing raw rì cake with my parents, when suddenly a man walked into my house, and when I woke up from my surprise, all I was left with my parents' frozen smiles and a cake stained red with blood, and on the cake, a brilliant jujue flower was inserted.

When I grew up, I knew that the man's name was Wei and that he always left a brilliant flower after assassination, so I started working hard and vowed to be a stronger killer than him.

Now, Wei wants to hurt my most beloved again, and it seems that it is time to fight to the death.

I sent Ru Meng home, then turned around and went out.

That night, I went to the old villa where my parents lived when they were alive, and I knew Wei would come.

In the villa, I saw the guzheng left by my father again, and I played it with tears:

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?