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Is his existence an accident?

Could it be that my persistence in following him here is a tragedy of wishful thinking?

But Jing Mohao, Su Tang's gentleness is all a mask she disguised, don't believe her...

I still remember the white carriage you took me in, and I still remember the wedding dress you wore for you, and I made you a sweet word...

I still remember, that quiet night, you rode the wind back, leaving only one sentence, goodbye in the next life...

Remember, after a few years of single-handedness, I never thought that one day, it would come to an end here...

Jing Mohao, I loved you until death...

Two lines of tears flowed slowly, and Luo Xi gradually closed his eyes and fell into a dark chaos.

………………

The gears of time turned irreversibly, like knocking on someone's heart, reverberating in bursts.

In a confined space surrounded by carved glass, velvet is laid out in thick cushions and stacked into stacks, on which lies a quiet woman like a newborn, with porcelain skin, low eyelashes, even breathing, and a peaceful and light sleep.

Suddenly, the glass barrier shattered into ice in an instant, like thousands of nebulae, scattered all over the sky.

The woman slowly opened her eyes, as bright as the stars.

Scenes engraved into my mind seem to be past and present, and it seems like it was just yesterday.

With the stroke of his fingers, there was a soft white beneath him, without weight, but with strength.

Luo Xi slowly sat up and looked around.

Surrounded by the sea, the deep blue and light blue waters, the ripples of the water, and the wandering fish and turtles.

At the bottom of the sea, but without the suffocation of the sea, like the freedom of the sky.

It turns out that people live at the bottom of the sea after death, and can penetrate all the barriers and see everything you yearn for.

Clear, free, without restraints.

In the distance, a small shadow was cast overhead, which grew from small to large, and slowly landed.

Luo Xi looked up and saw a figure hanging from a rope, like a fairy falling from the sky, just like his previous appearance.

The man grasped the rope with a graceful gesture, landed at a uniform speed, stopped in front of Luo Xi, and stretched out a hand towards her.

Luo Xi looked at him like this, as if he hadn't seen him for too long, and he was a little unfamiliar with joy.

She slowly stretched out her hand and put it into his dry palm, like a fresco in Greek mythology rich in a moving soul, forming a dynamic film that was screened.

The man wrapped her in his chest, staring at her peerless beauty that had never changed, greedy and lingering.

Luo Xi grabbed his shoulder tightly, his eyes met with him, and it seemed to be probing, only feeling that God was merciful to him, and after his death, he allowed himself to meet this man.

No, it's not true...

She could feel his body, not a hallucination...

"Jing Mohao, are you dead too?" The shape of the mouth came out, but no sound was heard.

Not even the air vibrated in any way.

Yes, the space after death is without sound...

All their doubts and regrets will not be answered.

The man seemed to understand what she was going to say, slowly hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled.

It's like going through all the rights and time, like seeing her for the first time, and I'm full of love for her.

Luo Xi leaned close to him, greedy and apprehensive, hoping that he could spend more time with him, but also afraid that he would suddenly disappear and never find a trace again.

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