Chapter 825: In the next life, who will you be to me
Chinese At that time, you didn't know what love was, didn't know how to pity, didn't know how to cherish, and didn't know how to cry.
But now you understand everything, and I understand...
In the vast night, on the sparkling water waves, the hot air balloon carrying all the sight of Luoxi flew away steadily.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed on the hot air balloon, Luo Xi grabbed the fence and looked carefully, and saw a swarm of countless fireflies released from the hot air balloon and scattered in all directions.
Regrouping on the curtain of night, sparkling and waving in the night sky, piecing together words as if they had been pre-rehearsed.
"Mo is full of flowers, in the next life, who will you be to me..."
Such a quiet and deep night, such a shiny and dazzling text, people want to ignore it, but they can't ignore it.
Luo Xi's fingertips clasped the railing, as if he could rush into the air with an impulse in the next second, grasping all the fluorescent in front of him in the palm of his hand and never letting go.
The last gift he prepared, she saw it, and it also indicated that Jing Mohao really went back...
On this dreamy and abrupt night, he left without saying goodbye or taking a group photo...
Mo Shang is indeed full of paths, but Jing Mohao, if there is an afterlife, I don't want to be who you are, I don't want to pin everything I have on you, and I won't be grieved because of any of your partings...
In the next life, she will choose to be a tree, choose a peaceful land, and stand for eternity.
There is no posture of joy and sorrow, half in the soil peacefully, half in the wind, half in the shade, half in the sun, very silent and very proud, no longer leaning, no longer looking.
If possible, I am still willing to stand in front of you, and when you are tired, I will hold up a shade for you, which can be regarded as my last attachment to you...
In a moment, the fireflies completed their mission, scattered in all directions, scattered into fireflies, and disappeared into the jungle on both sides.
And the hot air balloon that flew away has long been lost.
Heaven and earth returned to a quiet place, the river was still flowing safely, the air was quiet and cold, and the only thing that existed was the coat that was put on by the man.
It's like wiping the tears from your face at this moment, all this today can be regarded as nothing happened.
Not only everything today, but also this year's life-and-death chase, sweet love will also become a void.
This man walked into her life from the edge of the sky, and today, he quietly left and returned to the edge of the world that belonged to him.
Everything he had brought to himself flew to the end of the sky with that hot air balloon...
Jing Mohao, we met too hastily, and if we were not careful, it became an inevitability of coincidence, and it became indispensable in each other's lives.
It's just that we love too hastily, just like walking in the desert, and when the wind blows, there is no way back.
Today's farewell, our story is over, you are no longer my hero, but the lover I have recognized all my life to be connected to my blood.
As soon as I said goodbye today, no one would hug me to sleep, I would no longer see the outline of the sleeping line when I woke up, I would never be held in my arms again at a critical moment, and there would be no more "stupid woman" with a low and beautiful voice.
Jing Mohao, if you leave, I will lock my memories and my sorrows, and I will no longer miss you...
But... How can I stop thinking about you, happiness is a forbidden place, after life and death, I can't find the key to enter.
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