Chapter 142: Three Lives on the Stone Writes True Love for You
Zuo Qingkong really didn't want to stand in this place, thinking about those memories, those memories were too bitter, he really couldn't bear it, his sister was gone, he was sad enough, his sister was martyred, he just couldn't accept it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although love is good, you can use the method of never being resurrected to sacrifice your love, is it worth it?
He really couldn't figure out how stupid his sister was.
He finally understood that love was a terrible thing, ruining his sister and almost ruining him.
Although he understands this very well, he still can't control himself, don't think about her, he is really uncomfortable, he knows that Sisi has forgotten him, there is no longer him in his heart, he was supposed to give up, but his own heart, he can't make the decision.
Walking in despair, he slowly walked down the bridge, and saw the three-life stone standing in the depths of the grass, which he hated very much.
He walked over, there were many names recorded on the Sansheng Stone, many years ago, he looked so carefully, looked carefully, there was no him on it, not even Sisi, no, not in the world.
But he still couldn't help it, approached the Sansheng Stone, or looked, to see if there was more of his name on it, he still looked at it so seriously, deceiving himself, you are not a person in the six realms of reincarnation, how can there be your name on it?
sighed lightly, with a hint of bitterness hanging on the corner of his mouth, still unrelenting to her.
Sisi, what to do? I can't forget you?
Sisi, how can you let me live without you?
Standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes looked at the Sansheng Stone without blinking, and they all said, Sansheng Stone on the Sansheng Stone, but he asked Lechuan under the bridge, he stood here, I don't know how many times he asked, there was only the miserable howling of the ghost in the water of Lethe, where was the answer he wanted.
Angry, I really wanted to smash this strange-looking big broken stone, smash it, smash it, and throw it into the river, so as to save him a lot of trouble.
He raised his fist and chiseled it, his hand hurt to death, but the broken stone did not move at all, and he was angry, turned around, and returned the way he came, intending to return to his dwelling.
I thought to myself, don't come here again, it's a broken place that doesn't pay for your life, everything is a lie, those in the sky and on the ground, all of them are big liars, they are all pit goods, even Sisi is also a pit goods, he is so bitter in the pit, don't think about her anymore.
But when he walked to the middle of the Nai He Bridge, he returned angrily, walked in front of Sansheng Shi, stretched out his ten fingers and bit it hard, and wrote a few big words on the stone, "Sisi, I love you, I love you, I love you!" I love you in life and death! ”
Scratching his head angrily, without my name, I also want you to testify to my love, the words are gone, I still write, I write every day, every day, until my blood penetrates into the stone and can no longer disappear.
Junmei's face, full of anger, no longer hesitated, turned around and left here, although he did such a stupid thing, there were many passing souls looking at him with strange eyes, but he had long been accustomed to the existence of these souls, just passers-by, why care.
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Cheng Sinian opened her eyes in a daze, it was already dark, she sat up slowly from the bed, there was no light in the room, but there were many good-looking fireflies, flying all over the house, it was really beautiful, what was going on, who caught it, shook her head, and couldn't think of a reason.
After admiring it for a while, he turned on the power and quickly covered his eyes, his eyes hurt from being pierced by the light, and his brain became chaotic.
After getting used to it for a while, holding my head with my hands, it was as if I had lost something in my mind, uncomfortable, but I just couldn't remember it.
I was a little hungry, I didn't bother to think about it, I got out of bed slowly, ran to the kitchen to find food, looked for it, found nothing, I was really angry, I remembered that there was instant noodles, when did I eat it, why didn't I have it?
Look at the time, it's only past eight o'clock in the evening, go out and buy some!
Walked up to the mirror and startled herself, is this her? How is it like a ghost, the eye circles are red and swollen, ugly to death, and after a sleep, everyone has lost weight.
After a haircut, I went to the closet, opened it, found a set of clothes, and began to change clothes.
It was in the interval between undressing that she really felt that there was some discomfort in her lower body, wet, and damp, what do you mean? Take it off and look at it, almost scared to cry, in a dream - slept by a ghost?
What the heck? It's really annoying to dare to run into people's dreams and bully people.
Pouted and thought about it, shouldn't I have a spring dream! It's a shame, don't think about it, find a way to fill your stomach first.
After changing clothes, I found some change in the drawer, went out, walked out of the alley, and bought some food in the supermarket next to it, instant noodles, bread, ham sausages, and returned with a convenient bag.
Outside the door, two ghosts appeared and chatted, "It's boring, you say, what does the boss think, there is no work to do, let us secretly follow a woman every day!" ”
"This is called infatuation, this is called love, you know a bird, the eldest woman, do not do your duty, do you-dare?"