If the thief wants to steal the jade, he has to resist the bridge by the way......

Memories are like poisonous wine, mellow and fragrant at the beginning, and then eroded bones**.

A drop of rain fell on the jade lock, and the water droplets burst out.

Ning Xue Mo suddenly came back to her senses and looked at the jade lock, revealing a faint mockery. With a flick of the sleeves, the jade lock was instantly broken and fell into the rippling blue water.

With a "poof", countless swimming fish were scattered, and they hid in the lotus leaves.

Ning Xuemo stood on the bridge, holding an umbrella, and stood quietly for a long time.

Swimming fish under the bridge shuttled among the lotus leaves, and the drizzle fell into the water, causing ripples on the surface of the water. The lake is rippling, and it is difficult to calm down.

Ning Xuemo seemed to have a pool of lake water under his eyes, with a little ripple, rippling and difficult to settle.

Halfway, she slowly walked away.

…………

Shen Jiuli stood under a tree and quietly looked at the figure on the bridge.

The man on the bridge was dressed in a big red dress fluttering in the wind, and under the azure paper umbrella, there was long black hair like ink. In the haze of smoke and rain, there were wisps of white light smoke around her, she was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world by mistake, beautiful and ethereal.

He watched as long as the people on the bridge stood. There is a dense pain in my heart, and I am dying.

I know that this woman has no heart, and maybe she doesn't love him.

I knew he should let go, but he couldn't let go......

For the first time in his life, he tasted this kind of taste of wanting to let go but couldn't let go, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Reason told him that he and she were two beings who shouldn't have intersected, and that it would be good for both parties to really let go.

However, reason belongs to reason, and emotion belongs to emotion.

She was like a calamity for him, and he couldn't get over it for a while.

He didn't know why he secretly followed her like a thief, he only knew that from the moment they reunited, his heart unconsciously moved closer to her and followed her footsteps......

Seeing her stand on the bridge for so long, his fingertips curled slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to hold up an enchantment for her, but he endured it.

There was anger surging in the depths of his eyes.

She looks good on the surface, but after all, she has soaked in the demon soup, and the injury she suffered is a soul injury, even if this kind of injury can't be seen on the surface, but it is like a piece of porcelain that is still intact in a broken state, it can't withstand a little wind and grass, and an ordinary cold may kill her!

Raining is the stupidest thing to do!

As in the past, he may have unceremoniously lectured her, but now he is in no position to do so......

So he could only stand here, not knowing what to do for a while.

Ning Xuemo finally left slowly, and Shen Jiuli walked onto the bridge silently, standing where she had just been.

She had already walked away, and her back gradually disappeared into the crowd, obviously she was dressed in bright red, but she gave people a bleak coldness for no reason.

He was silent for a while, and with a flick of his sleeve, something suddenly flashed on the surface of the lake, and something broke through the water and landed in the palm of his hand.

Shen Jiuli spread out his palm, and a damaged jade lock lay quietly in his palm.

The lock had long since broken and disappeared, and above the jade lock, there was a shocking deep crack between the two names. It's like a clear line.

The rain soaked the placket of the clothes, and it was refreshing and cool.

Shen Jiuli's fingers clenched! At that moment, it seemed that countless distant memories came to his face, and he felt both sweet and sad......