I, Qing Huan

Two people in the light and tomorrow are sitting on the steps of the river, looking at the sky began to slow down slowly. At the foot, the river that is filled with both sides of the spot is hanging, and the evening wind is hot, and the long hair of them is like a long hair, like being involved in the river.

"In fact, your past, I have listened to Yunshi Master," Ming Tongcheng took the broken hair in the ear, "It is really ups and downs. At that time, I was very happy, although I have never seen it You, but I know that my Master is a strong and gentle girl. I have been holding my nose in my life, but I have never lost myself, and my life also adheres to my own choice. I have this. Master is the most proud of my north. "

Laughing, laughing: "I also want to thank Teacher's sister, help me teach you the apprentice like this. Aucheng, I am also proud of you. This world is a person who loves yourself, and more is to I love others and forget people who love themselves, but you can find a balance in the middle of love others and love yourself. I really think that you are particularly particular. "

Tonight to clear out the sound: "Master, is we blown to the rainbow fart?"

Lightly, she looks: "It turns out that you are blowing rainbow fart to me, but I really praise you."

Ming Tongcheng accumulated a smile, silent for a while, the bottom is a rare deep, "Master, I am very happy, I have a collection with you with your old ancestors, it is my honor. You are all very Good people, I am in the world for three thousand years, and I have never seen more people better than you, really. "

"That ... do you think, is it better, or she is better?"

When you ask this time, inexplicably feel like you think about your child, you like Dad or like your mother's bad parents.

The bad is bad, she is still looking forward to the answer to the late arrival.

Ming Tongcheng did not care about this problem, but seriously thought about it, "I think it's better."

Extremely, picking eyebrows: "Why?"

It is clear tomorrow night, and I will answer: "When you start love, then the affection is strong, you are separated, being forced to kill, you will choose your own death to protect her It is actually quite normal. And the ancestor, when you are just dead, her emotions have come to a peak, and the heart wants to save is the extreme, so she will choose the ban to find your reincarnation, it is also normal. What is really rare is that she can pass the round back, still insisting on love you. "

Looking at it tomorrow night, I sigh, "I don't have an old saying, I don't have the beginning, Fresh can be final. Time can really change a lot, you will not understand, I can understand, because I Like her, I personally gone through these time. I know that in a long time, a person is really easy to lose your mind, you will doubt your own meaning, suspicious, I still love the person, doubt that I will wait for it. A strange soul is still a memories. "

"The most terrible thing is not waiting, it is constantly changing, but it is constantly."

She turned her head, looking to the light and joy: "Master, what should you understand when you die?"

I remembered the train on the train, I was a blood, and I remembered that she looked at the south of the south of her body three thousand years ago. She nodded.

Laughing in the morning tomorrow night:

"Then you know, these three thousand years, she is not waiting for you ninety-eight."

"..."

"She looked at you in front of her dead ninety-eight times."

She looked at you in front of her. It was dead for ninety-eight times.

Lightly support the steps, almost didn't sit, the heart hurts to breathe.

"I still remember, when she used the ban, she laughed from the distance. It is clear that she is smiling, but she shakes tears." The banquet requires her to die with you first. Like you, she must have all you have been hurt, and then die in the way you die, so that you can integrate some of your souls, so you can feel the appearance of you. You have the right wrist gluten after your life. She also caught her right wrist. "

I remembered the south of the top three thousand years ago, tears flowed down in the cheeks.

"You know what she is most proud, she is the most outstanding thing for her life is just swordsmanship and calligraphy, she can steadily sitting in the first big north of Wulin, three thousand years ago, with the position of the head of the martial arts, with a definition of the world Martial arts. The right hand means anything for a martial art, you should understand. She is clear than anyone, in the moment she destroys her right hand, her achievements in this life do not have the existence And the most cruelty is that she ruined her right hand. "

"I remember, before that, she gave people the water of the three cylinders, one person stayed in the room, wrote a whole three days. The rice did not eat, I didn't sleep, it is not stopped. Mo Bao, who wrote in her life, was insufficiently written in the three days. At that time, the disciples of the northern punishment were quietly said, the ancestors must know that they can never write again, and take a lifetime All are written three days. "

"After writing three days, she went to Meiyuan and practiced three days of swords."

"She used the sword to write with the sword on the petals, which is the highest integration of her calligraphy and swords. It is one of her stunt in the world. I secretly hide in the place where she can't see it, she looked at her silently. I can see that she is not satisfied every minute. But I also know that since she chose you at that moment, she will no longer choose anything else, she can only use her own form. Love things do the final saying. "

"You should remember that when you are three years old, the north penalty is a three-swords and heavenly sessions, and you will be able to go up and down all people. I have been tired of you. After you have a nosebleed, the endless interest is not because This. Later, the ancestors gave Yun Xi Shi, they also listed three swords and heavenly condemnation, she stayed in the center of the sword, received all the pain you have received, until she did not fracture, blood flow. After that, she strongly supported the last breath, sitting on the stone stool of the courtyard, using that, killing your frost, first picked up the bones of his right wrist, and then tapping it into his own heart. "

"Of course, she later lived again, and lived in the body of the dead. But her the most proud thing is ruined. She can't use the sword, she can't write calligraphy, although her internal force is, but the right hand is disabled. Sword tricks, then there is no other master. Uncle Yun Tun, they have a good time to find out people, not gone, because she really needs someone to guard. And after that, she is also completely destroyed The original arrogance and self-esteem. "

"For the past three thousand years, I can pursue my love, but she has been suppressing the restraint. Do you think it is because of respect? No one can understand, in fact ... she is inherently. A total station In the world, the world is the world, the most unable to accept a bad self, she will turn myself into a waste, and then think that such waste can not match you, no qualifications, I will go too much. You know. Her people, don't take care of themselves, sometimes following children. Three thousand years ago, she had a strong martial arts, and there was a position on the top of the people. So she occasionally broke the child. It is contrast and cute. But now, she is nothing, but still take care of yourself, so she will feel that she is your drag, but I feel that she is not worthy of your favorite place, for these reasons, She never dared to walk side by side, only dared to watch you in the distance, waiting for you, after you allow, she dare to do what they want to do. "

"So Master, you have to understand."

"Her gentleness is her inferiority."

The light is full of mouth, weeping, and the finger is full of salty wet tears.

She has always thought that there are many south of the south of three thousand years ago. It is the sedimentation of the years of grinding and time, but they did not expect the truth to tear open.

Self-infunding words appear on the south of the south, there are more volatile, and there are more sorrows. Once the same is good, strong ordered people, in order to get a chance to pursue lover, let himself have a unrecognizable, until the end, because of their own face, I don't dare to stand back to the lover. Everything is fruit, or because of the cause, causal cycles, it has been a person.

At the beginning of the South, I only used a "pay for a little price" to write these, and her tone is so uncomfortable, so that it is really worth mentioning that the price is really worth mentioning. Also, the people like the south, there is always her pride in my bones. How can she allow her to be humble and fragile?

In order to meet this world, Nanxun really gives up too much things. The light is beginning to think that in the morning, I suspect that the south is really love she is really ridiculous. In this world, I really will not love her more than the south.

Nanxun is the idiot that loves yourself in order to love others.

Fortunately, there is still a long day in the future, although there is no longer three thousand years, but it is enough to make her love Tong Tong, who missed the past.

If Nanxuan does not know how to love himself, then she will help her love her.

Love old.

Love to death.

I don't know, the sky is completely black. The orange light on both sides of the strait is reflected in the dark river water, like a graceful light of a zero star.

The phone suddenly shock.

Lightly, I took out the phone and lit the screen. I saw a message from the south of the WeChat interface:

The ship is going to open.

The light and junior laminated the lips and smiled. The fingertips quickly played three words to reply to the past:

wait for me.

After five seconds, the new white box message played in the bottom, and the same length as the upper green box, perfectly fits, and the work is all right:

I wait for you.

The author has something to say:

She is not waiting for you to ninety-eight, she is looking at you dead ninety-eight times.

Do you dare to think about this sentence?