Always smiling the brightest, I just don't want to burden his heart.

At that time, Zhao Zishi was willful and sensible, beautiful and simple as this flying snow, without any impurities, her heart was full of him, no matter what he said or did, she would never refute.

At that time, she was his spiritual pillar and the driving force for him to keep going.

It's just that later, I don't know when it started, this kind of daring began to slowly deteriorate, he became more and more estranged from her, because he was too busy, because he had more ambitions in his heart, and because her identity was too sensitive, so many people around him reminded him not to get too close to her.

However, even if so many people stopped him, whether he couldn't hide his heart, or tried hard to get close to her, and took her with him so that no one would hurt him, he thought that this was a lifelong thing.

Protecting her and loving her is the business of his life.

However, he later discovered that the love and commitment at that time were too easily broken after such a long life.

He cut off the road between them with his own hands.

Now this scene repeats itself, the woman under the plum tree is lying here, except for this face, everything else is the same, he only feels that his heart is trembling, in this world, is there really such a similar person?

Even these things can be so similar.

She likes to get drunk under the plum tree, just like his eleven.

She loves cats, and she's like her eleven.

She likes to play the piano, and can play it well, just like her eleven.

She likes to wear white clothes, and the skirt has large begonia flower dark patterns, which are also the same as her eleven.

The things she likes are always so similar to his eleven, and he doesn't believe it more and more, it turns out that there are really such similar people in this world, not only the things they like are similar, but their souls are so similar.

It's like the soul can emit a fragrance, and they are all women with a fragrance in the soul.

Maybe it's for these that he is so different from her, after eleven, all the women in this world are not as strong as autumn, no one can replace his eleven, but there is no one who can replace autumn.

That's what happened.

Li De looked at Zhan Yu's expression with a look of observance, and saw that his eyes were full of nostalgia and sorrow.

He knew very well in his heart that he remembered that Zhao Zi had come, and this was because he had lost it.

There are always so many people in this world, after losing, they know how to cherish, it's not that they don't love, but they love too deeply, they can't keep it, the so-called sand in their hands, the tighter they hold, the more they can't keep it, and that's the same reason.

Zhan Yu took off the fox fur on his body and put it on Qiu Yinong's body, and straightened up again.

The man stood in the vast world, raised his head slightly, looked at the dark sky, the night was much more windy, the snowflakes fell on the people's bodies a little painful, the red lantern light in the courtyard was bright and burning, and a layer of soft light was plated on his body.

I don't know how long he stood before he slowly put away the dissatisfaction on his face.

Bent down and picked up the autumn on the ground, and walked towards the house, she had been sleeping outside for a long time, her body was very cold, and the man's heart was very cold and hard, but there was a feeling.

He blamed her for not loving herself, but he felt that if she wasn't like this, how could he know that she was indeed so similar to his Eleven.