So there was another drag, another run, and a person behind him who seemed to be floating without a lot.

It's really weird.........

At least one of the little people didn't dare to turn his head back, and finally he was tired and panting and couldn't run, so he had to stop.

The whole body was soaked with sweat, and there was still a lot of hair stuck to the face, so he held his waist and waved his hands.

Took a breath –

"The old lady has lived for more than ten years, and for the first time, she was embarrassed worse than a dog, and she didn't run away."

People who give up and sit on the ground and exercise beyond the limit are so pitiful.

If someone hears this, they will definitely say, how old you are, it's only been decades.

It's not easy to brag about it.

Of course, they didn't know that this was true, only the people floating next to them were not surprised, angry, or questioned when they heard this vulgar remark.

Slowly remembering that in the past, all women were knowledgeable, gentle, considerate and moving.........

But there is a corresponding to, the mood that is always in the commotion of not getting it, and disdainful of those who take the initiative and being single for I don't know how many years.

Other people's families have grandchildren, and they still have a serious partner, and everyone else is sad~

There are also people sighing, anxious, and dare to try anything.

Pretending to worship, clichés or pretending to be weak all failed, and the last time he was cheated by his friends for many years.

Maybe that's when he knew—

What for, the love of children, what for, unswerving until death.

This tomboy appeared in front of him like this, someone has a relatively high IQ and a low EQ, and he knows at a glance that she is a "woman!" ”

But it was not debunked like this, and he watched the play like this and became a melon-eating crowd.

As a result, the later ones are even more inseparable.

But then it all turned out to be empty.

He went to ask the Buddha if he was destined for her

The Buddha said, "You have nothing to do with her."

You say, "Seek fate."

The Buddha said, "Then you will wait for a thousand years."

You have seen her for a thousand years, but she has not known you

You're willing to wait.

You answer, yes, wait.

In that life, you were the king, and you were called the emperor with bloody hands. Thousands of beautiful people are around, but you don't know who is in your chest.

Until I met her that day. The most splendid flower. But the country wants to fight, and I don't know who she will be

You go and ask the Buddha if you have a fate, and the Buddha said that you wait for a thousand years and let go of the power of the world, so that you can know how sweet the words are

You said that you are willing to wait for a thousand years, and you only want to ask for this fate, which is destined to have no mercy for a thousand years, and the reincarnation of the ninth generation will determine the heavens

In the first life, you were a stone, but she was a blank piece of paper, and from the beginning of the pen, you were destined to die for her

In the second life, you are an old tree, and she also came here, and the fallen leaves drifted down silently guarding the paved road of reincarnation

In the third life, you were a cold wind, she turned into a lamp, and that night came to the third watch, and she looked at her life from afar

In the fourth life, you are a bridge, only ten meters long, and she has too heavy a bag, so she walks too quickly.

The millennium has finally passed, and there is no next life, but unfortunately you are not reconciled, and you only want to go with it.

It took a lifetime of energy to turn into a bracelet, and then went to the Hades Hall with his last breath.

Did you see her, or like that, but unfortunately the two of you are two worlds.

You watched her pass the ghost gate and go on a road called Huangquan Road, and the road was full of flowers that only saw flowers, but did not see leaves.

The flowers and leaves are born and the two are not seen, the mutual memory and cherishment are lost forever, there is a river at the end of the road called the Lechuan River, and there is a bridge on the river called the Nai He Bridge.

There is an earthen platform called Wangxiang Terrace after crossing the Nai He Bridge.

There is a pavilion called Meng Po Pavilion on the side of Wangxiang Terrace, and a woman named Meng Po is waiting there, handing a bowl of Meng Po soup to every passer-by, and she also drinks it by the way.

This past is gone, and there is no more to do with it.

No one regrets it.

So, no one saw Guang Xingjun later, he walked without a trace, and the astrolabe did not indicate the fall, but from then on, there was no Guang Xingjun in this world, no one else.

There is a stone by the Lechuan River called Sansheng Stone. Drinking Meng Po soup makes people forget everything. The Sansheng Stone records the past life, the present life, and the next life. Walk across the Nai He Bridge, take a last look at the world on the Wangxiang Terrace, and drink a cup of Lethe River water to boil this life.