readx; The majestic heavy rain covered the tranquility of the whole city, and the dense dark clouds, like black mountains, flashed by from time to time, giving the dark city a trace of terrifying light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The crackling raindrops knocked on the doors and windows, so crisp under the agitation of the wind. The mud and rain on the streets seem to wash away the dead air of the whole city.

Wancheng, which has been dead for a long time, is no longer human, and this city will not be inhabited for many years to come, and it will be a ghost town.

"I've been investigating for a long time, and I can't answer the mysteries inside, because I've never dealt with anyone in the Ghost Realm. "Inside the ruined City Lord's Mansion, two figures stayed quietly.

"I know, but I'm sure he'll be back, and I'm going to wait for him here. "It's like a flower washed by the rain, it looks so desolate in the wind, and the red figure is no longer lively and enthusiastic, but only the sorrow of falling into mud and dust.

"It's full of bones, and there's no trace of him to be found. Perhaps......" said the wind lonely.

"No, he won't die, he's already suffered too much, God won't be so unfair, he's just an innocent child. ”

"It's all my fault, if I had arrived earlier, it wouldn't have happened. ”

"I don't blame you, I found out too late, and you can come soon. ”

However, in the end, nothing was saved, how could the lives of those two people be compared to Xiao'er. ”

"The world has its own providence, and it cannot be forced. Xiao Xiao came here desperately to investigate, there should be something he had to face, what kind of experience his past was, I never know, no matter how I asked, he refused to say. ”

"When I picked him up, he was unconscious. At that time, it was destroyed by a strong sense of destruction, and everything was reduced to nothingness. ”

"He insisted on coming here because he wanted to get out of the haze of the past and face a new life. But when the memory has been engraved, do you say that you will give up?"

"He has his own ideas, and we shouldn't interfere in his path. ”

"But he's already in my life, and I want to go all the way with him. ”

In the early spring, there had never been such an arrogant heavy rain, and the bare trunks of the trees were constantly washing the water, and the eaves were already dripping into strings.

"You wait for him here, I have no objection, just if, if it really ......"

"Then I'll be here for the rest of my life. ”

In the misty rain, the fiery red garment could no longer fly. It's just that this desolate world is embellished with a bleak and desolate grace.

Life is like a journey, crying and singing, and when the song ends, it is just that the painful self-pain, and the injured self-injury. A dream, a prosperity, after the glory is grateful, the loneliness is loved. You turned around and left me, but I will forget it for the rest of my life. You let go of my hand, but I am alone and waiting? This life, this life, the next life, will always be in my heart... Even if you cover the world, you will never forget the scenery you have walked through.

The rain poured into the sorrow of the heart, and the blood in front of me was the sorrow of the death of the broken flower. Buried in it are the expectations of my life, the sorrow of my life, and the fetters of my life.

If you sit in front of the window and look at the scenery, it may be a kind of mystery when you feel sad. But the guardian who sat alone in the rain was indeed a kind of wordless sadness.

I still remember that he likes to hug me tightly, saying that this will get a very warm and warm atmosphere, I still remember that he likes to follow me closely, saying that this way I will never lose my figure again, I still remember that he likes to look at me very much, saying that you look like the most beautiful face in the world, and I remember ...... Remember...... It's just that now there are only lines of sad tears left.

For so many years, I will only be shy in front of you, people often say that this crazy girl finally has someone to drop a thing, but in fact, you have always listened to me, you are afraid that I will be sad, afraid that I will be angry, and you will approach me carefully, but you dare not do anything.

That afternoon, when the acacia flowers were flying, we sat quietly together and did not speak. But I kept thinking in my heart that if I stayed with me like this, accompanied me, watched the sky, watched the mountains, watched the wind blow, the snow fell and the flowers danced.

When the white locust flowers fell on us, I thought it was the red thread of the old moon that held us together. We all grew up in the somewhat white world of the cultivation realm, and we have never experienced human sophistication, and we have never felt anything about you and me. But I believe that the luxury of being together at that moment is love, and I believe that I have fallen in love with you unconsciously. Xiaoxiao, actually, I really want to be with you.

I don't know if you will hug me tightly and call me sister, I don't know if there will be a chance to sit together in the sunset and watch the flying flowers in the sky, I know that I will only hold your hand in this life.

Life is really short, and even those of us who have changed our lives against the heavens will worry that the calamity that will come will cut us to pieces. I just hope that I can go without regrets in this life.

Maybe after this rain, everything is a new beginning, but I know that I have also lived in the past, just like you, the past that you can't get out of, so I can remember the happiness and sorrow that I can't forget.

Maybe then I will feel the heartache you have experienced, you always close your eyes and look at the world, you say that the world in your eyes is red, but when you look at me, you will open your eyes, and you say that the red on my body is very warm.

It's really cold now, I hope you hug me for a while. The cold and cold drenched in the rain made my heart no longer have a trace of warmth. I used to be so heartless and happy, and I experienced a life that was only happy, but I was sad once, but my heart was like a knife.

How many times when I look back and look forward to seeing your delicate face, cutting a section of Jinglun, hoping to accompany you in the mountains and rivers, and the birds in the forest. Cut a period of time, put a relationship, a thought, and inadvertently treasure. Cut a piece of moonlight, sing and dance for your long sleeves, and sniff the companionship of a lifetime. A warm encounter has become a haunting love, and it has been bright for a few years. Think more, stay away from the rights and wrongs of time, the hustle and bustle of the red dust, in the mountains and forests, you play the piano, I dance, the two of them live and fly, and grow to be the same forest bird. Perhaps, if we are not in the cultivation realm, we will live better.

The corridor is an inch of lovesickness, the falling moon becomes a lonely lean, the back lamp and the moon are in the shade, it has been ten years of traces and ten years of heart. In a flash, it has been ten years since they stayed together, and the company of ten years is already a childhood sweetheart. You've been glued to me for ten years, so I'll be here all the time.