In the flame box, a man with jet black hair was singing loudly:
"The scenery here is called once loved
Your embrace and tenderness once existed
Tear open the ticket stub and revisit alone
The fare is the pain of missing you
You said being friends is not friends
We are strangers than passers-by
After the ruins of feelings are rebuilt
Who will come back for a walk occasionally?
I stand at the entrance of memories
Collect the loneliness that rages on my left chest
Naked-naked-naked loss————(Make it longer to show Xiao Ao’s madness)
clear pain
What makes me unable to say that I shed tears is because of the wind
I follow the arrow of fate
Helplessly move forward to the next person's arms
I haven’t loved you enough but you want me to let go
Who knows that in the secret garden of time, you never leave
When I said love, you said it too freely
So free as if I was just talking
I have never loved the scenery of the future
I just miss everything about you
My love, I miss you and rush towards the memories at a very fast speed
What they can see is false calmness."
"Please, my ears are precious, they are the essence of the Sarcissons Orchestra." Mu Yiyang yelled.
"Can you tell us? What is your relationship with Sister Xi?" Nangong Xing asked.
"You, you knew very well what you did to Bingxi, why did you come back? Go find Seagate!" Lingyu Yifeng yelled at Nangong Ao, losing his former noble and gentle temperament.
"Is Seagate the same as Loxije?" Mu Yiyang asked.
Nangong Ao nodded like a mummy without a soul, opened his mouth, and said...