Finale: I hope we can all still remember the years we spent together, including me and you.
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This is the fifth day of the funeral, and the flow of people coming and going has become scarce. The few people who can be counted are those who have loved, suffered, and struggled together.
I always feel a terrible emptiness in my heart, just like that city will never be filled again. Xiang Liuchou supported Xiang Xingzhou and squatted beside the short grave. The mound was also very small, and there was no side at all.
Those tombs were majestic and lacked the domineering and arrogant arrogance that Ling Yu Bingxi had during his lifetime. Lin Cao'er did not cry like Xiang Liuchou, but his eyes were empty and dull.
The men standing together not far away are a sight to behold, but today they are so sad.
Mu Yiyang shook his head: "I would never have imagined that not long ago, we were roaming in the same campus, and I still remember the two of you being together. I never thought that you two were so in love.
After many years, it’s still the same... less gathering and more separation."
Nangong Xing shook his head helplessly, looked around and saw Ling Yu Yifeng not far away: "Actually, Yifeng is also in pain. Nangong Ao didn't come either."
Mu Fengyu's lips were chapped, like the arid land in the southwest that has lost its moisture: "Actually, there is still one person who has not come... Han Sulie." Han Sulie, that mysterious man like mist, whose coming and going is unknown, but
It was also amazingly charming, and the black cloak disappeared into the air at that moment. Everything was as expected. But people suddenly felt fear. His voice was hoarse.
"Yu, don't be too sad. In fact, it's a relief for Xi'er to be like this." Ling Yu Yifeng turned around, her eyes were unusually stunning and indifferent, "Besides, Xi'er can't live long in the first place, let alone being pregnant.
There's still a small scene left, that's enough." He stood in the wind, looking at the cold garden-like cemetery, walked straight to the other grave, opened the mechanism, took out a small wooden box from it, and handed it to
Bask in the wind and rain.
Mu Fengyu gently opened a small gap. There was a note and some unclear objects. He touched it and smiled, but he was so helpless and there seemed to be a bond at the corner of his mouth. He came back to his senses.
By the time, tears had already blurred my eyes.
The people on the side will never know what was written on the note, nor will they ever know what was put in the wooden box. However, Yifeng smiled and said, "Although I don't know what's inside that wooden box."
What it is, what I wrote, but I know that it is their eternal and only memory."
At that moment, the autumn wind passed by and brushed against Li Ren's face. He was sitting on the old cherry blossom tree not far away. The cherry blossoms were all over the tree, and the pink cherry blossoms were touching. The pain of parting had also faded away in its hundreds of years of immortality.
It was very painful and helpless. I don't know if his eyes were blurred, or he was hallucinating, or if it was true.
Not far away, he saw a black cloak and arrogant red hair behind the wall, as well as the man in yellow and the man in black walking together not far away. Along the path, his
I knew for a moment that when the cherry blossoms fell, he cried...
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Many people said that this ending needs to be revised, and many people said that it was very sad and sad. There is also a reader who has a good relationship with me. From the very beginning when the article was posted on RN, I started to follow it, and I followed it for two times.
After many years, when she was about to finish, she told me that she was not actually in those comments. Please don’t be angry. I was also very happy. In each of those comments that were like flags, I was a person.
I read it word by word, and replied to most of them. Later, when there were more people, I just selected a few to reply to.
Thank you for being able to accompany "In Cold Blood" through such a long journey. This is our true ending.
Also, with such a happy, hazy, and sad ending, I hope you can still look forward to Xiaoxin's future articles, and I will work hard to complete all the articles.
Believe it or not, there will be additional chapters to this article. This article is just the beginning for the time being. Please look forward to the future, we will be better.