There is a saying that the flowers on the other side cannot be seen in life. But Manzhu and Sha Hua are in love all their lives. It's a curse and a sorrow.

The two of them pressed their foreheads against each other's foreheads, and neither of them could separate them. How many years, long ago I can't count, they haven't seen each other in countless years.

"This may be the last time we see each other, Manzhu, are you afraid?" asked Sha Hua softly, afraid of disturbing the peace.

"Afraid, how not afraid. Yuyan is a heavy mind, but I have no other way, who else in this world really cares about me except you. Manzhu smiled bitterly, but no matter how difficult it was, it was not as happy as when they met.

"It's okay, you've always had me. Sahua hugged Manzhu, "She won't do anything to you, don't worry." ”

"I know, too, but after this time we must all respect her and do what she wants. However, in this world, I am afraid that she is the only one who is willing to let us meet, and it is worth it. ”

In fact, they will never know how much damage they will have to force the curse to cause Yuyan to suffer a backlash, and how much damage it will be to Yuyan's body. However, Yuyan is a good talker, and she can still bear this backlash.

At this time, both of them were extremely happy, but the flowers by the bridge were even more dazzling, and the whole world knew how happy their mood was.

"I'm afraid the world is going to be chaotic again. An old man sighed.

"Why do you say this? They are not easy, just see them, are you afraid of blessings and will not be?" Meng Po heard this sigh and returned.

"You're a kind-hearted person, but in the big picture, it's going to be messy. The old man smiled at Meng Po and said.

On the side of the bridge, so many souls who want to pass by, all stop to look at the wonders that are rare for thousands of years, the dazzling red flowers here, the shiny green of the leaves, even if it is only for a moment, it makes people can't leave their eyes.

A moment? Yes, a moment. On flowers, only for a moment are flowers and leaves, and the rest are flowers and leaves. Because even if the curse is broken, it can't be so blatant. If the whole world knows about it, then the rain and smoke will suffer. Therefore, the rain and smoke can only let them meet, but they can't let them see each other, and such a thing is displayed on the flowers of the underworld.

Soon, time passed quickly, and noon arrived. The two of them who held their fingers together only felt that their eyes flashed, and there was no shadow that they had been looking forward to for thousands of years.

Shouting, yelling, nothing helps. Disappearing is disappearing, everything in front of you has changed, there is no warm embrace, no lover's care, the eyes are empty, and the heart is reluctant.

The two stretched out their hands, as if the person in front of them was still there, they shook each other, they were there, but no one could see anyone, no one could touch anyone.

"You have to be good without me. Manzhu's eyes were full of tears, but they never dropped. Sha Hua's eyes were bitter, but he had nothing to say.

"I knew it was going to be sooner or later, but I still went to great lengths to see you, because you are everything to me. Manjoo spoke, but she knew that Sawa couldn't hear or see. Goodbye to them, goodbye, for thousands of years!

There is a saying that it is more joyful to see each other, and how bitter it is to say goodbye. But if it is a beloved, knowing that parting is imminent, it cannot resist seeing each other.

Helpless, their own cause, their own effect, no matter how much they love each other, they can't stay together. Some people may say, even if this is the case, why should they love each other? They are not even qualified not to love each other.

However, the flowers by the bridge are still red, but this red has long ceased to attract attention, and that kind of dimness makes everyone feel sad when they see it, and people feel that they are no longer happy in this life.

Forget to wear the bonus, from joy to sadness, the safflower is still the same, but it is no longer dazzling.