There will be no more, we will never meet again, but the years are reincarnating, and maybe we will never look back...
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It’s officially over! Spread the flowers!
This story was ended hastily by me. Regarding the original structure, this article can be said to have killed it. In fact, this ending was not what I wanted to set at the beginning. The princess and the prince lived happily together.
, how good, how beautiful? I hope to be able to watch Ling Yu and Mu Feng holding hands until they grow old together with fascinated eyes. Maybe she is wearing a white dress and he is wearing a black shirt, embracing each other, spinning and intertwining.
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In these cold and suspicious years, the broken glass is beautiful on the floor. Just like the final ending, a cold urban song of mourning. Because this article was serialized for too long, the climax of the competition is actually set
I was asked to finish it without showing up. I am really sorry, mainly because there are too many words. There are too many people asking for a completion and a quick update. Therefore, I hope to use up all my energy to finish all the remaining articles.
.Here, I am very moved, here, I am also very irritable.
I can't guarantee that all the articles will be loved by my friends, but I will try my best to make them all fall in love with the articles.
Maybe, dear friends, we are all in the days of lotus flowers. Maybe you will forget this story and those people with whom you laughed and cried together in a long time. But I believe they will always remember you, always, always... always remember you.
This is a story that you and I have laughed together, waited together, and watched together, this story that we have witnessed together, Lingyu Bingxi, Mu Fengyu, Lin Caoer, Mu Yiyang, Xiang Liuchou, Nangong Xing, Nangong Ao,
Huang Mo'er. Maybe there will also be Hua Yunyou and Song Xiyue. As I said, there are many characters, but I just hope that more people can have love. There are many villains, but I want to explain that not everyone is guilty of heinous crimes and is full of dark things.
Maybe you can find a large article on the Internet that is the same as Xiaoxin's article, but I feel that since this is the original location and I have not entered v here, why should I use my words arrogantly to prove your point?
Level? Even if you post the original post and reprint it, I will feel relieved. Can you not use your name and use my hard work?
Maybe you won't read the postscript, but as a writer you will know that in the end, I hope to share these green years with my relatives. The years of being obsessed with that gorgeous love are really short. But now I have become so cruel and cruel to them.
Such a cruel move.
Maybe you don’t understand the ending of this story yet, maybe you still can’t accept it, but I believe that such a happy, positive, and sad ending can still leave an indelible memory in your mind.
Isn't it, even if it is a shallow mark.
Some people say I'm boring, some people say I'm crazy, but I said I compiled my first story, which may not be perfect. I would say, here is my reluctance, here is my helplessness, and here is my desire.
The most cherished love.
Maybe everyone has longed for love, been obsessed with love, or missed love.
Future stories may not contain so many plots that you can’t understand, and they may no longer be sad. Well, that’s it, that’s all. I hope we can meet each other again after a long separation.
purple rhyme dancing butterfly
The text ends on February 4th
Written on April 27, 2013
The companionship of the cold winter for two years, March and sixteen days