Xiao Banxian was a little deflated and said, "Forget it, let's rest early." ”

Helpless life has been recovering suddenly, in fact, I don't mind, even if I'm tired, only I can understand such a mood, add to the wound, tell yourself to be strong, because no one wants to see your weakness, everyone is just living for themselves, the once waiting will drift away with the wind, everything is just a joke, laugh to see how stupid you are, can you never go back.

At the beginning, there were already many entanglements, and now that Xiao Banxian wants to withdraw, how can it be so simple?

He was upset, and the more he reasoned, the more annoyed he became, the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and in the end he didn't know what to do, only to add trouble.

Lyuga began to tremble. He was swept up in sadness, anger, remorse, restlessness, and anxiety...... In the vortex of all kinds of unprecedented feelings, it seems that I have lost myself.

As long as my anxiety is calmed for a while, I don't know what anxiety is, and tomorrow night is still far away.

The little half-immortal calculated in his heart: If he thinks of a way when the time comes, time will not bring him greater magical powers, because things are not determined by his own wishes after all. It's just that things haven't fallen on me yet, which makes me think it's possible to get away with it.

Is everything going to change, is it not going to come back, if the memories are a little longer? What can I do, in exchange for only sadness, no matter how hard I always try, nothing will be fake, at that moment there will always be something unexpected happening to me, is there no past, and now is the result, I don't want to say it anymore, I don't want to see what others think of me, I've always lived like this, where do you care about me?

It's the little half-immortal who caused the trouble himself, and you can only clean it up slowly by yourself.

No matter how much it hurts, there will always be an end of the day, and the little half-fairy said to himself in his heart.

No matter whether the little half-fairy feels that the night can't go by or not, the sky will still be bright after all.

It's always dark with your eyes closed, and it's always dark if you don't learn to face it.

The little half-immortal's own wishes are unlimited, and his energy is limited.

Although the future is infinite, after all, time is limited.

Therefore, the little half-immortal made a reliable decision in time to devote his limited time and energy to one thing, after all, the little half-immortal is not a real immortal, and he can't make such a beautiful magic realm.

He lay down beside her gently, then stretched out his hand and gently wrapped his arms around her, and when it was dawn, he crept away again. And she was awake all the time. With an inexplicable sobriety, from the time he came to the time he left, he was clearly aware of everything he had done in his arms.

We waited for a long, long time to wait and search, and then spent a very short moment of heartbeat and like, but more of the rest of the time to miss and be sentimental.

I just want to stand quietly by his side and watch the clouds fly and fall. Until dusk. Grateful for this moment to have him share. A moment is enough. But then, I gave up on the idea. I think that in fact, anyone's love is only for a moment.

The road is still long, and the sky will always be bright.

I have to wait for the little half-immortal to learn to pull myself by myself, and the winter in my heart will leave.

Life is like a cup of tea, this tea can be drunk for a day, a month, a year, or a lifetime.

In the blink of an eye, more than two years have passed, many things, a lot of pain, and a lot of helplessness have gradually flattened in the past two years, and I don't know if I am indifferent, adapted, accustomed, calm, or negative. In the face of life, there is no passion that matches his age, but a little more casual.

In my life, I have experienced a trilogy of heaven, hell, and earth, and it is at best a lonely life with no meaning or value. When I picked up the pen, I was also looking for a reason and strength for myself to continue to live, to save my withering heart. And the moment I put pen to paper, I realized the uselessness of language and the weakness of words. They never seem to be able to describe the love and joy, the pain and the hatred in a person's heart.

Well, if your mind is tired, if your mind has a feeling of being hollowed out, if you don't know where you came from or where you're going. If you've already experienced it, or you haven't noticed it yet, then go home. However, if you are tired, if you are sleepy, if you encounter difficulties, if you have been wronged, then please embark on the way home, home will not only contain everything you have, but also guide you forward.

Therefore, there are many people who believe it. So as to enter the moment of fate, the feelings in the world are only separated by a distance. Some feelings are beautiful because of distance, and some are beautiful because of distance. Encourage each other, only then will we make the way forward. Filled with sunshine shining into happiness. Warmed each other, but sometimes. Distance is really a time machine to verify feelings.

Therefore, there are people who insist on it. Because I believe that I have survived the distance. The rest is the spring breeze, and some people leave because of it, because they believe in the uncertainty ahead. So he hurried away halfway,

I may never be able to get rid of the so-called loneliness, I can't see the so-called future, and I can't understand why I work so hard to achieve my dreams, but I still do it. For example, if you tell you the end of her at the beginning, you will say that it doesn't matter, I know, I still love her, and I will still turn away. As long as it was me, I would still like her, that's all.

But life does not live forever in the past, you will always be urged by time to continue walking, and when you have taken a long step forward, you will find that those people on the same kind of star are suddenly gone. In the dream, they come to tell you, I'm sorry, we can't go on with you anymore, because you always have to grow up and learn to live alone, and in the next stop in the unknown, there will definitely be a new kind of people to replace us and give you more warmth.

They themselves have become the embodiment of love, and they must no longer jump out of the circle to play with love. Smart and well-behaved people may laugh at them for their attitude too serious, why should dozens of summer and winter rush years pass rigidly

I sat down mechanically and stared at him warily. He was still smiling. It's hard to believe that such a beautiful person exists in reality. I was so scared that he would suddenly disappear into a puff of smoke, and then I woke up and realized that it was just a dream.

The young man in white, his gaze swept over all the crowd, his expression was gentle, but his posture was proud and lonely. When you open your eyes, all illusions disappear, the moonlight does not speak, the stars do not speak, and the flowers do not speak. The whole world, as if I was the only one left, kept in the memories.

The so-called life is a series of life experiences. There are some roads, if you don't take them, you don't know how beautiful they are. What has not been walked is always the road, and what has been walked is called life. Experience your own life and let your children walk. Only by walking by can you understand.

Xiao Banxian didn't practice anymore tonight, and squeezed on the ground with Mo Yan, Mo Yan said: "They are still children, let's teach them slowly." ”

The little half-immortal said: "They are the stars holding the moon in the half-immortal family, and I, the eldest brother, can't do anything if I want to teach." ”

Banxian Renxin has great hopes for his children, not only teaching them what they have learned, but also inviting several famous teachers to guide them.

Mo Yan said: "It's rare to see you so depressed. ”

The little half-immortal said: "Maybe the hatred of the half-immortal family for the demon is imprinted on the soul, and my master and I are both outliers." ”

Mo Yan said: "Did you offend someone?"

The little half-immortal asked rhetorically, "Who do you think I will offend?"

Innocent Shi Shiran walked to the floor of the little half-immortal and sat down cross-legged, the little half-immortal sat up and said, "Tell me everything that happened tonight." ”

Wuji said: "The tapir demon ran very fast, we followed the demon qi to chase and couldn't catch up, but for some reason suddenly the tapir demon suddenly didn't move, and when I found the tapir demon, she was motionless like a lost soul, I just wanted to speak, the half-fairy girl stepped forward and killed the tapir demon with a sword, and the Yi brothers took the tapir demon's inner dan." After a pause, he said, "I think the killing intent of the half-fairy girl and the Yi brothers is too heavy. ”

The little half-immortal said: "Didn't the tapir demon be killed by Yao'er?"

Wuzhi said: "The half-fairy girl's eyes were cold when she killed the tapir demon, but there was a frenzy in Brother Yi's eyes. ”

The little half-immortal thoughtfully, "Wuji, did your master send you to me and say something?"

Wuzhi said: "No wow, that is, let me follow my brother in the future." 2k reading network