Here, the girl stepped on thin ice. Xu was too thin to fall into the water immediately.

But the thin ice, broken in an instant, has already cracked.

But whoever knows each other will never go forward again. But the girl is a fool.

As if he didn't see the dangerous situation, he walked forward in a daze.

With a bang, he stepped into the ice cave.

A thin sweat broke out on An Ning's forehead, and he rushed towards the girl, but it passed through her in an instant.

The girl was silent and pulled her foot out of the hole. Unexpectedly, the deeper and deeper it became......

The girl did not struggle, but still persevered towards the woodcut. Without the slightest panic, calm and terrible.

At this time, there was already a circle of people on the shore. Looking at the girl excitedly, discussing something fiercely.

"Isn't she stupid? Don't you want to die? ”

"If you're such a fool, should we save it?"

Someone sneered: "What to save, I didn't see the head of the Dai family say a word." ”

On the opposite bank, a slightly haired black figure, with his hands folded, leisurely paced on the shore.

Looking at the center of the lake with hatred on her face, she was finally going to die.

The girl grabbed the woodcut with all her might, clutching it tightly to her chest, oblivious to the fact that she was sinking rapidly. The big eyes were dull and blank, and they looked around blankly, staying on the black figure.

That's her father.

Suddenly, the corners of the girl's mouth hooked a chuckle, self-deprecating and calm, and her face was relieved. Finally, to die.

The only thing that can't be put down is still cool......

The woodcut in the palm of the palm is bitterly cold, but the heart is hot, which is made of coolness.

It was the night he left the city, and he knocked on her door.

They sat on couches, pupils flickering with a faint light.

"Will you come back?" She asked softly.

He didn't speak, but shoved something into her hand: "I know that you love handicrafts, and this is me, and I will give it to you." ”

I give myself to you.

After a pause, he added, "When you think of me, you often take it out and look at it." When the cherry blossom garden is full of flowers and flowers, it is the time for you and me to reunite. ”

A solemn promise.

She remembered that he had never lied to her. Who would have thought that it would be difficult to say goodbye when we met, and the east wind was powerless.

If she had known that she would have met again, this would be the case, and she would rather never see each other and not owe each other.

When I came back to my senses, the biting water had penetrated deep into my nose and mouth. Slowly, it merged with the blood, as if returning to the mother's arms, gentle and lingering......

The taste of death is not pleasant, and what is even more uncomfortable is to feel the passing of life little by little......

But she is different, it turns out that death is like this.

Wow......

Silently, thoroughly immersed in water. Flowers as beautiful as life, falling.

Disappeared in the cold eyes of everyone, disappeared in the hustle and bustle of prosperity......

Quietly, quietly, the flower fails.

A flower is a world, a leaf is a withered glory.

A small world is the whole world.

Her world collapsed.