Chapter 1 Let him be your homecoming

He died at the right time, in a heavy winter with falling goose feathers and snow.

She had already had a premonition.

Arrange everything in advance before leaving.

And the letter that was never sent.

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Yingshan has beautiful scenery, is located in a remote area, and is sparsely populated.

This day, there was a touch of red on the steps of the mountain road, and I was walking slowly.

The woman's hand holding the wooden stick was shaking a little, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, with sweat beads sliding down the side of her face.

I looked up and saw that there were still more than a hundred steps.

He twitched the corners of his lips.

Still stubbornly climbing up.

The sound of the heartbeat became louder and louder.

The young monk who was sweeping the floor saw her throw away the broom in her hand and trotted over to her. He held her sleeves and helped her to the main hall.

"It's been snowing heavily in the Imperial Capital for several days, and there's thick snow on the plank roads. Did you come alone?"

In response to the situation, he turned his head and glanced at the young monk, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the snow is just right. In a few days, the mountain road will be blocked by heavy snow and it will be difficult to walk."

She walked a few steps forward alone, then thought of something and turned back to look at Xiao Monk. "It's been ten years, and you are taller than me now." Although she smiled, the smile did not reach her eyes.

This reminiscing about old times did not last long, and I met the abbot in the side hall.

In response to the situation, he walked straight to the Buddha, knelt down on his knees, and clasped his hands together reverently.

Ten years ago, she accidentally died in the real world and entered a novel, becoming a female supporting character who would die if she did not follow the plot. In these ten years, she often committed suicide in order to become a stumbling block for the male and female protagonists to get together.

She resisted the plot, but still couldn't escape her destined fate.

Finally succeeded in committing suicide.

Ying's family is gone, her parents are gone, and her brother is in jail because she was against the male protagonist.

In the real world, Ying Jing died in a plane crash.

She is an orphan, and she has nothing to worry about.

It was the Ying family who gave her warmth and all their care.

It's a pity that she is a supporting female character and is forced to follow the plot.

Who knew that ten years would actually be the end of her life.

Ten years had worn down her temperament a lot, and she no longer had the bright and delicate spirit she had when she was twenty, and a strong sadness accumulated in her eyes.

But she is still very beautiful, and she has stood firm in the turbulent entertainment industry for ten years. Time has not taken away her beauty just because of the passage of time.

Today, let’s talk about beauty.

Fans all over the world only admire her beauty and acting skills.

At this moment, I touched my heart and it felt a little hot.

There is a ten-year secret hidden there.

The abbot in the temple added more oil to the ever-burning lamp in the temple.

"Master, where do you think people will go after death?" To her, this world is no longer as simple as a book.

All the people around her are the most real existence of flesh and blood.

"Wherever Miss Ying wants to go, that's her final destination."

Is this really the case?

She smiled.

After experiencing so much, Ying Jing still left a cleanest place in his heart, retaining the last trace of beautiful fantasy.

"I want to start over again. Without the constraints of the plot, only a sincere heart, I can express my love to him." She said the words to express her love, just like the little girl who saw him and was moved by love.

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Listening to the muttering behind him, the master walked out of the hall, looking a little far away.

At this time, there was a touch of black on the steps of the hillside, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

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I walked out of the main hall and walked towards the inner courtyard. This was the only clean place that was not covered with snow. Looking up, I saw towering trees supporting a small world underneath.

She was sitting on the bench under the tree.

I don't know if I sensed the coming breath of death, but the snow stopped flying at a certain moment.

At the right moment, he stretched out his hand and caught a few falling snowflakes.

The brief sunset broke through the sky, reflecting a crimson color.

The sun shines warmly through the gaps in the treetops.

She reached out and caught the warmth.

There was no pain on her face, she was smiling.

Looking back on her short life, until her vision gradually blurred, she seemed to see a familiar figure appearing at the end of the road.

The man came in the wind and snow, but his body was not warm enough.

He carefully took her into his arms.

Unfortunately, it seems she can no longer catch him.

"According to the occasion." He called her name hoarsely, caressing her hair over and over again.

"Well, where am I?" She responded to him. He was her ten-year dream, and she loved him even though she gritted her teeth and didn't dare to say it out loud.

In this life, she has been sorry to too many people.

She held his hand firmly. "My brother, he is innocent. Please save him."

The handsome man looked haggard and gently stroked her cheek over and over again, agreeing to all her requests.

That's good.

This is the only thing she can do.

No, there is another very important thing.

"Wen Fucheng, have I never told you that I like you very much?" From the first book, those cold words began to take on life and jumped in her life. "It's not like you don't exist.

, is always there." It's all in her heart. "If this is a dream, can you stay in my dream for a little longer?"

She regretted it, she had regretted it for so many years.

It was impossible for him to go abroad for so many years with just one sentence.

But he had quietly been watching over her for so many years in a foreign country.

She knew that he would always be watching her from a distance, so she climbed to the highest point of the starlight with all her strength.

I want him to know that even though we can't be together, Ying Jing is always standing where he can see her at a glance.

He held her in his arms, kissed the woman's delicate eyebrows over and over again, and told her over and over again that this was not a dream.

She knows.

However, she is going to find her dream.

If there is an afterlife and there is no forced plot, the path she wants to take must lead to him.

Unimpeded traffic.

She was like a butterfly, thinking that she would not be trapped in the flowers, but in the end she chose to die under the flowers.

Let him be your own destination.

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Everyone knows that the most legendary movie queen in China fell in love with Lu Zishu of the Lu family. He pursued her for ten years without changing his mind, and finally saw Lu Zishu marrying her, and committed suicide at the age of thirty.

Since then, a generation of legends has come to an end.

Everyone was sighing.

What a pity, what a pity.

Why did Qing end up like this?

Later I heard an eminent monk from the temple say this!

"That one! Anyone who doesn't love Lu Zishu has never loved him."
To be continued...