A cold winter night.

Even the air was mixed with a faint desolation.

Yellowing leaves can be seen everywhere in the streets.

Scattered all over the place.

The sound of 'creaking, creaking' on the leaves is exceptionally clear.

A figure in the dark walked slowly down the aisle.

"I've done everything you asked me to do for you, can you call me the rest of the money?" The figure hidden in the shadows flashed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth. The appearance of inviting merit is like doing a big thing.

"Are you sure she heard them all?"

"If you don't believe it, you can see for yourself. The mood fluctuated like a bomb. I went over and over the limit. ”

'Ding' a mobile phone transfer reminder.

The money has arrived.

At first glance the payer.

"It's a good name, don't worry! We are all tight-lipped people, remember to continue to look for us next time there is such a good thing! ”

The footsteps are getting farther and farther away.

To the end of the thorough news.

Don't talk about the past, just strive for the future.

Eight words that are neither long nor short.

Tell him about his state of mind at this time.

There are some things that don't turn back.

It's another year of cold winter, and this year is exceptionally cold.

The withered leaves were blown down by the wind, right on the tips of his shoes.

Like human life.

Strong and vulnerable.

On the deserted street, only a lonely figure drove farther and farther in the darkness.

Some people will never return to a sunny place.

The sun slowly rising from the horizon.

Illuminate the dark room.

Morning and twilight sit in front of the mirror.

Change out of your hospital gown and put on a beige dress.

The black hair has lost its jet-black and bright shine.

Sunken eye sockets are scary.

The face is yellow.

Haggard.

Cosmetics that have not been used for a long time are starting to accumulate dust.

The hand holding the paint was trembling slightly.

You can't cry, and you're not pretty if you wear makeup. He won't like ......

The phone screen keeps turning on and off.

Half an hour later.

Twilight walked to the balcony and held up her phone to take a picture of the sun hanging in the sky.

A minute later、I updated my circle of friends。

[Morning and twilight: The weather is so nice today.] 】

The accompanying picture happened to be taken just now.

The weather is so nice today.

Unfortunately, she was not blessed to continue waiting for the next sunrise.

There are more wisps of bewitching red on the floor tiles.

Flowing through a small crevice.

Stained red one white tile after another.

Twilight looked up at the sunlight in the sky and slowly raised her other hand.

Repeat the opening and closing movements over and over again.

Sunlight in your fingers.

Just like those times that passed quietly, no matter how hard she gripped it, in the end her palm was still empty.

Mohanchuan.

I'm sorry I didn't have the courage to be with you to the end.

I used to try to stay alive.

For yourself and for you.

I hope you don't run into girls like me again. Sensitive, lack of love. I want to possess you, I feel too relieved and I am too insecure about you. I want to be the perfect girlfriend but I often complain that you don't have enough time with me. It makes you tired and makes you tired. However, I really hope that you can meet a girl like me again, because such a person really loves you.

This time、I'm sorry。

I may not have such good luck in my next life, and I will not be so lucky to meet you so well.

The sun is pouring down.

Fell on the woman leaning against the wall.

The sweet smell of blood spread through the air.

Chao Du recalled the bits and pieces of his journey with Mo Hanchuan.

Satisfied, he closed his eyes.

"What's your name?"

"Twilight, twilight, twilight. What about you? ”

"Mohan River, Don't forget it, a cold glacier."

Mohanchuan.