The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels far away in secret.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win, and there are countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams. I can’t bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on my way back!

If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?

Looking at the night scene outside the window, such a poem suddenly appeared in my mind. What does it mean? Jibu Yimo, you are really no longer catkins. The willful girl in the past has really passed through the thorns.

She is getting further and further away from me, I would rather she is getting further and further away from me, and I always have concern in my heart. In fact, it is okay to say that I am relieved, but not relieved.

I have always been a girl, a girl with feelings and love, flesh and blood. I will hate, but I will also love. I think about everything. Everything now is the most beautiful and precious gift given to me by God. Some people say

, Happiness always passes in the hands and is easily shattered. However, I was half-believed. I thought that if the happiness at this moment turns into dust and air in the next second, then I believe that I

I won’t have any regrets. After happiness has passed, I will not try to keep it because I don’t have the ability. Liu Mo’s incident is enough to explain everything.

Perhaps, there will be people who don’t understand why I do so much. Can one person’s change save the survival of a soul and the hope of a soul’s rebirth? Because of me, he is shattered, and at the same time, my heart,

At that moment, it was also shattered, but I am grateful for everything today, which allowed me to pick up the fragments of the past, piece by piece...

Yukimura Seiichi, who was wearing light brown cotton pajamas and purple-blue hair still dripping with water droplets, embraced Atobe Yimo from behind with a loving expression. He really didn't want to let the one he loved

, taking all the faults on herself, as if she was the initiator of all the sorrows. When will she be able to truly let go.

"Brother Jingshi, do you believe it? In this world, the belief that sorrow really exists." I thought he had seen what he had just done, but I suddenly said such words.

"Huh?" Yukimura Seiichi asked her in confusion. Yukimura Seiichi thought that after that incident, she would become a new Atobe Yimo, but he was wrong, very wrong, yes,

How wrong...

"Jingshi, do you know? At first, I didn't believe in the existence of such a thing as sadness, because at those times, I was always a carefree little princess, with the love of my parents and the protection of my brother.

After meeting them, I experienced sadness, but I still refused to believe the existence of sadness. Oh, am I very stubborn? I knew that I had lost everything, that I no longer had any real flesh-and-blood relatives, and they,

They are just two people outside the protection in my heart. From then on, I believe in the existence of sorrow, I believe in the existence of fate, and I know that we humans have the right to control everything every day, even our own rights."

Telling quietly seems to be telling someone else's story, a stranger whom you don't know. However, if you touch her, you will know that every nerve in her is tense, helpless, and

There is one sad thing and one that is happy.

"Sorrow can be melted." Yukimura Seiichi turned Atobe Yimo and faced him. He bent down, looked at her level, and said this sentence word by word.

"Yes, sorrow can be melted, and who is the person responsible for melting it?" Atobu Yimo is like a desert woman who dares to love and hate, and will not hide her love.

"Of course it's me." This man, too. When these two people collided, they were like a pair of dazzling sparks, splashing out colorful sparks. At this time, the two eyes looked at each other, one high and one low, but full of smiles.

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"Actually, Jingshi, I think you are really brave, you dare to love, you dare to hate, and you even speak outright about some things."

"Don't you hate me like this?" You deliberately changed the word 'like' to 'hate'. What's your intention?

"Of course not if..." The previous twist really shocked Yukimura Seiichi, but the answer behind it sounded like it was sincere but mixed with teasing.

Yukimura Seiichi stared at the girl in front of him, and the throbbing in his heart became more and more intense...

[Mo Mo, I understand what the sad belief you just mentioned is? It is the haze that can never be eliminated in your heart, but I will use my method to cover up your haze, and I will give you the best

Do you know the beauty of happiness? I don’t want to see you like that again. I feel guilty, sad, and self-blame. When I came out, I saw that face, illuminated by the snow-white light.

You actually have the energy to refuse to admit defeat emotionally, but I’m really sad that I didn’t realize your sadness earlier, so...]

"Mo Mo, was that last kiss your first kiss?" He was referring to the last kiss in the cherry blossom forest. I blushed and avoided his eyes, but I nodded. It was my first kiss in 29 years.

ah!

"So, now." Suddenly there was no sound. I turned my head strangely. I just felt that the light suddenly became much darker. What I saw was Jingshi with backlight. I opened my eyes wide. I wanted to push him away. God knows.

Where is Aunt Qingyu now?

However, it was in vain. His strength as a boy must be greater than mine, and there is also a difference in age. What does it mean to accept fate? This is the moment. The ambiguous air quickly spread throughout the room. On the balcony, there was someone

The two figures were so close together that even the moon was covered with clouds in shame.

After a long time, he let go, and Jibu Yimo lit his swollen lips, which seemed a bit like asking for guilt. However, he smiled charmingly, bent down, picked up Jibu Yimo, and placed him on the bed.

, cover yourself with a quilt and sleep on the other side.

Said: "Good night!" He pressed another kiss on the bright red lips, ignored the sad eyes, turned around to sleep, but after a while, he turned around again and hugged the person who had been depressed.

, the smile on his face became deeper.

Little did we know that the scene just now by the floor-to-ceiling window sill was filmed by someone with a sinister smile...

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Dear friends, just ignore those who write kisses. I’m really not that good at it. By the way, I’m going back to school tomorrow, and I have to prepare for the final exam in advance. It’s the last assessment. I will do my best.

s hard work.
Chapter completed!