When the ink lotus blooms, the beauty is coming.

An ink-colored lotus flower is dazzling, blooming between thousands of purples and thousands of reds, blooming on the green water and green leaves, it seems to be so outstanding, noble and timeless, people can't help but pay attention to it and stay for it, and linger for a long time. There are different species in the lotus pond, and the name of this lotus is Molian, which is more precious because of its rarity. Especially this year, among the thousands of lotus flowers in the lotus pond, only one ink lotus has bloomed! How can you not teach people to sigh, and you will feel a lot of emotion for a while! You must know that last year, there was not a single ink lotus. There is no ink lotus, and each of the thousands of lotus plants in the lotus pond can be a black lotus. The ink lotus has no seeds, and no one has ever known which of the thousands of lotus seeds it was originally in. It's just that it exists, in the inheritance and strange mutations that have been handed down, in the profound accumulation and ingenious innovation.

"Extraordinary!" Yuan Yan'er tapped softly: "A gentleman should be like this, and Gao Jie is more refined." ”

Fang Yin didn't speak, Fang Yin was looking at her-

I didn't see it for a while, like every three autumns, Fang Yin didn't have Mo Lian in his eyes, only a flower in his eyes: "Idiot, what are you doing?" The nerd's face was hot, and he said, "I'm thinking about the lotus." Yuan Yan'er smiled lightly: "It's nice to say, let's hear it?" After a moment of silence, Fang Yin said: "There is only one flower, noble but lonely, good things do not come in pairs, and it is even more lonely to be vulgar." Yuan Yan'er looked at him for a long time, and finally smiled and said: "So you are not a gentleman, so you are a nerd!"

Pink and pale white, its color is dying, it is a lotus flower, it is two lotus flowers, it is two lotus flowers that grow together, it is a lotus. Close to each other, accompanied by each other, the same strange creation of heaven and earth, although not as dazzling as the ink lotus, but also a pair of rare. People say that flowers have flower language, and the nerd refers to the flower, and the nerd shows her herself, the most precious thing in her heart.

So there was silence, and there was silence for a while.

Shoulder to shoulder, flowers bloom and stalk, some words don't have to be broken, and some things don't have to be clarified. Fang Yin's heart and affection, Miss Yuan knows, the nerd secretly confesses her love, and Yan'er is also very happy in her heart. But she stood in front of him, but there was another him behind her, what an embarrassing situation! Here is wanting, there is hard to give up, the relationship between him and her, and him, the relationship between the three of them is like this Mo Lian and Ju Ti.

Who is a good couple with whom? Who stands alone and stands alone? It is difficult and difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky! In fact, Miss Yuan's heart is also chaotic. If this is a sin, but there is no right or wrong in love! Sweet and troublesome, painful and happy, this is still ignorant love, this is the age of youth. She has a him in her heart, and Fang Yin still loves her very much, that's because, that's just because, everyone has the right to choose! Unswervingly, there is, then after the choice, love is better than Jin Jian, and it may not be with you. Mo Lian, Mo Lian, who is the noble gentleman who has left the world to read, consciously quit this dark war without gunpowder smoke but is extremely tragic, and the beauty of sincerity and benevolence completes a pair of good couples to achieve that flower blooming and blooming?

"It's him!"

Yes, Daoist Fang will definitely not take the initiative to quit! Chengren's beauty, that is not Boss Fang's style, watching his sweetheart throw himself into the arms of others, it is better to let the infatuated nerd tie himself up and jump into the well with a stone, it is better to die! The sweetheart is in a dilemma, the infatuated man sees it in his eyes, in fact, Fang Yin understands everything in his heart. The nerd is also very painful, the nerd has no way out, the nerd endures the boundless jealousy of the barbecue, and even more endures the sorrow and joy of worrying about the stomach, and takes out the gift that has been prepared a long time ago, a secret weapon, or a killer weapon-

"Here you go!"

"This, this is—"

"This is Zhu Yan Dan!"

"Zhu Yan Dan?

"Uh, Zhu Yan Dan is-"

Anti-aging pill is anti-aging, anti-wrinkle, keep the skin fresh, and keep the age secret. Of course, when it comes to Daoist Fang's mouth, it is the elixir of eternal youth and immortality, and it is inevitable that the cowhide will blow it, but it is just a young man of seventeen or eighteen, and the flower monk has done something to him in Yan Dan, which is really a confusing thing!

When he talked about Lingxiu Monk when he was young, his sweetheart was finally moved, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Nanshan Lingxiu! White-clothed Bodhisattva! I know I know!" This time it was Daoist Fang's turn to be puzzled, and Daoist Fang was confused: "Do you know? What do you know?" Yuan Yan'er said happily: "That person is a high monk, and he is a bodhisattva with his medical skills, and his father sometimes mentions him, and he admires him very much!"

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the name of the Lingxiu monk, but the Taoist priest Fang didn't know. However, since the sweetheart approves of it, it is almost done, and the nerd still understands the reason of getting off the donkey: "Haha, I just said it was a good thing, you put it away quickly!" Yuan Yan'er thought about it, shook her head and smiled: "I don't want it, I don't need it, you better keep it." Daoist Fang was anxious, and his hands and feet were hairy: "Take it, you see how good this Dan is, I won't give it to others if you want to!"

One has to be given, one is not wanted, left and right can't be sent, and the nerd is stupid again.

Why is that?

Yes!

She's still young, she doesn't need it!

So, how can the nerd have an idea and take a workaround: "Okay, good, this Yan Dan will send you to your mother, do you think it's good?" A smart person is a smart person, even if he is willing to be a fool of love, there is a flash of inspiration in his mind! This is called a sword and two eagles, and the treasure is given to the mother-in-law by the sweetheart, which is both filial piety and good intentions, which not only makes the sweetheart happy, but also pleases the mother-in-law, and it must be a great joy for both worlds.

Sure enough, in a word, it was done! Seeing that her sweetheart was greatly moved, she saw that she stretched out her little hand with shyness and timidity, and asked: "Don't, don't, I, my Yan'er can't!" Yuan Yan'er slowly withdrew her hand, lowered her head and whispered: "No, no." Suddenly, his eyes turned red, and he quickly turned his back!

"You-"

A gust of wind blew, and the two were silent again.

Holding the small porcelain vase in a daze, looking at her back blankly, a trace of ominous meaning suddenly rose in the bottom of my heart, and then spread and rise, and mixed with the ubiquitous fear in my heart, entangled, distorted, and dispelled the warmth of my heart. She has something to say, she has something to say! This is telepathy, this is a tacit understanding, this is still a sweet and heartbreaking silence, so that people can no longer find that heart, where to jump: "Fang Yin, I, I will later-"

The sound was like a gnat, and it was a thunderbolt! A loud bang shook in my mind, echoed, echoed, echoed in the emptiness: "Ahh

There was only a ripple, and then it disappeared, never to be seen again: "In the future, I, I, I will not come again." ”

A tear rolled down and suddenly flowed into a river!

We can deceive our eyes and ears, but the cruel reality always shatters all illusions! We can't deceive our feelings and hearts, so we still have to tell the cruel truth! Because the lotus is born and is not right, so we choose only one, and there will eventually be a lonely Mo Lian, and the tears will be relative to his loneliness. It is the Zhu Yan Dan, it is the Zhu Yan Dan who retains the years of love and love, what is left behind is not a youthful face, what is sent is a pain and loss! The ink lotus blooms, the beauty is coming, the ink lotus flowers will bloom, and the beauty will not come again! No more come, that is, no longer see! This is not parting! This is a farewell!

Or rather, farewell.

Why? Why? This is why?

The world is more or less like this, and the ideal is not more realistic.

I thought it was a dream, I thought it was impossible, I thought that the greatest pain in life was nothing more than this.

Fang Yin couldn't bear it, Fang Yin sat paralyzed on the ground and wept, Fang Yin was still looking forward to a miracle in his heart: "Don't cry, in fact, I-" Yuan Yan'er turned around and squatted down silently, and took out a pale yellow handkerchief from her arms: "You listen, I say." "This side of the tears flowed endlessly, the tear curtain was cut continuously, the tears were wiped and flowed, the tears on the hand were wet and dry, how deep and meaningful the nerd was, Yan'er was also painful in her heart, if you ask who is more bitter at this time, but you may not be able to say.

All I know is that the chosen side is often more painful than the chosen one.

Because that makes the heart not only painful, but also self-blame and guilt, pressure and hesitation, innumerable!

Fang Yin, Fang Yin, do you understand my heart?

- Do you understand?

Daoist Fang didn't understand, Daoist Fang couldn't understand, Daoist Fang just wanted to just sit on the ground and cry to death! Miserable! Miserable! Miserable! This is really not too miserable, is there still a way for people to live? If you don't want me to die, then please give me a reason to live? Just sending something tenderly and sweetly, suddenly turned his back and struck the west? It was precisely when he noticed that something was wrong and was afraid in his heart, and he was ruthlessly abandoned with a click! Dead, dead, dead, there happened to be a pool here, or plunge into it to give me a good time! No kidding, at this moment!

Fang Yin really thought of death.

No one could give Daoist Fang a reason to live, except for Miss Yuan, who ruthlessly abandoned him and put him to death. The bell must also be tied to the bell, and whoever leaves the mess will clean up by himself. Yuan Yan'er couldn't, Yuan Yan'er suppressed her sourness, Yuan Yan'er smiled softly and pear blossom with rain: "Fang Yin, this handkerchief is given to you, let it accompany you in the future-"

What is this? Leave a memory? Hospice care? Or is it a comfort for the loser? Fair Play Award, Moral Fashion Award, Best Supporting Actor? You can't ask for this, you really can't ask for it, if you ask for someone, you will leave only this thought! Daoist Fang understands in his heart, not to mention what kind of Taoist Fang has seen embroidered on the handkerchief, it is a picture of spring flowers and autumn moon! What are you saying about spring flowers and autumn moon? What is a beautiful scenery? A good thing? A talented and beautiful woman sings happily? Don't be stupid! Can a spring flower see the autumn moon? There is still a big summer in between, just like it is.

Daoist Fang ignored it and silently shed his tears.

This is pretending to be pitiful, Yuan Yan'er softly spoke and persuaded a few words, seeing that he never stopped crying, he got up angrily and said angrily and loudly: "Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry! A man is crying, you are gone!" You cry yourself, I am gone!" For a person who is about to die, it doesn't matter much whether she leaves or stays, it's okay to go, otherwise she can only see one corpse in the end! Of course, this crying has another meaning, otherwise Daoist Fang wouldn't cry and grab the ground, she will come back, Fang Yin knows her temper, and after all, she only has a little bit of Fang Yin.

Here it comes!

Really.

Yuan Yan'er lowered her head and walked slowly, Shaoqing stood still with red circles in her eyes, and muttered helplessly: "You are stupid, hey, what do you want, hey!" What does Daoist Fang want, I am afraid that he is a blind man at this time, and he will not want to give him a country, there are Taoist priests who do not love the country and love the beauty. Miss Yuan naturally understands in her heart that Miss Yuan naturally has no country for him, and Miss Yuan naturally can't sell her conscience.

Daoist Fang cried!

Daoist Fang only cried!

Daoist Fang kept crying

Daoist Fang doesn't care!

This is already a clear trick. However, what can he do if he doesn't cry? This, all this, how can he live without crying? A dignified man, suddenly unfortunate to be dumped by someone, and he is so desperate that he has nothing to do, and in the end there is only tears and a weapon left, this is a sad thing, and it is also a poor person!

If this is the end, how can the grief continue?

If it's not the end, who will hear me cry?

Actually, actually, I only said that sentence to you, what I have always wanted to say but never said, I love you! But, however, how can love be spoken, and how can I say it to you at this moment! The ink lotus blossoms, the love that dies young, who took away my you, and made me lose the love of my life! If so, then I will use the jealousy of hatred and the vicious curse to turn into a black arrow the color of the dark night of the ink lotus and shoot it at his heart, and shoot an arrow through me.

Revenge!;