After being silent for a long time, Mingyue looked at Hua Pei Qingyu: "What about the love in my heart?" It is always said in the book that that kind of love is like a maggot attached to the bone, and the loss of the poop is like a corpse! ”

"I can only bury my heart forever and tell myself that I have forgotten."

"He has reconciled with my mother, and he can now promise her the position of wife!"

"Reconciliation with your mother is not because of other women, but because of the insatiable greed of the mother's family. You can take a hard look at your mother's attitude from the perspective of a bystander.

Also, not every happy feeling, no matter what kind of world changes it has experienced, it is still in the same place! You may ask, since it is a beloved like a maggot, it will not be indifferent with time, the so-called beloved is nothing more than that!

Happiness is a very complicated thing. If the distance of love is 100 steps, and you have already walked 99 steps, if you are not willing to take even one step, even if it hurts again, the person who has taken 99 steps will turn away, this is the dignity of love.

For the party who was abandoned at the beginning, it is better to leave a trace of pride and distress to yourself after the passage of time. Many times, losing is more solid than having, love will not fade, heart has not changed, but let time give the answer.

How can a woman who can be loved by your father be an ordinary person?

Parents are always nagging and verbose about us, but we don't know that those words are their summaries of their own lives, and they are afraid that we will suffer like them!

Poetry and distance let us have dreams, often stay in one place to be self-contained and let us be confused, go out to see the great rivers and mountains of life, the spirit of the platform Qingming asked yourself: the past, it turns out that it is just like this, let our hearts to understand, to get the Tao, to empathize. ”

"Are you five years old?"

"The five-year-old body, the heart of the vicissitudes of life."

Mingyue looked at Hua Pei Qingyu intently, he couldn't understand the sorrow and regret that was suddenly full of her body, and silently poured a cup of hot tea for her.

"I have a pot of wine, enough to comfort the wind and dust, a thousand cups of addiction, ten thousand cups of bitterness, buried bones and thick land, liver and gallbladder two Kunlun, sparse mad Jun Mo Xiao, pure Chinese people;

But a pot of wine, how can you comfort the wind and dust, just a teenager crazy, incapable of repaying the country's kindness, Huang Li wakes up from a dream, the blue bird dreams of the spring breeze, sings and laughs at the sky, I am a Chinese;

I have a sword to protect the people in my heart, a sword to seal the gods and Buddhas, ten thousand swords to break the common life, I am not afraid of reincarnation, not afraid of God and Buddha, the thousand years of God will not change, reincarnation will be eternal. ”

"Smack...... Syllable...... ......", there was a burst of applause around them, and they all stood up to express their respect and admiration to Hua Pei Qingyu.

Out of another compartment a weak-crowned man wearing a dark green robe, tied a belt at random, loosely revealing a little chest, looking extremely wild, narrow eyes like a gurgling stream, obviously it should be warm as a spring breeze, but it is full of the charm of the bamboo and the charm of the flowers, holding a bamboo fan, and the lips smiled and walked straight to the only empty seat at the table of Hua Pei Qingyu and sat down: "Hou Ye has wine, a sword, and a pride, and the grass people happen to have good tea, Hou Ye, is this fate?" ”

The people around who were amazed heard Tan Hongjiu's words and looked at the pink and jade female doll, there are only two people in the empire, one is in Yingtianfu, and they don't understand anything at this moment, so they knelt down and saluted: "The grass people and others knock to see the marquis." ”

Hua Pei Qingyu looked at Tan Hongjiu with her hands on her cheeks and whispered: "Don't let down the first son's hospitality today, let's drink tea." ”