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Chapter 3834 : Finale——3

"Wow" the sea water breathed evenly, hitting my pulse.

The night breeze is cool, blowing my long hair, and the lights on the yacht in the distance are quiet and peaceful.

Under my feet is a silver beach, which is slightly hard and will not get stuck if I step on it.

I, wearing a light green dress, stood here and watched quietly.

Behind him, Yin Yijie hugged me tightly, sniffed my hair, kissed my temples; held my hand tightly, silently[

I don’t know what they are doing, so I change various dresses and burn money when I have nothing to do. When I finish, I stand here and take a look at my favorite sea.

I feel that it is better to wear a sportswear casually, and I can sit on the ground or go for a walk in the sea.

But Yin Yijie always insisted on something too domineeringly, so I could only do it.

What I love is him, and I have to accept these habits, more or less.

But then again, these dresses can still be worn back, which is not a waste.

Ah, I don’t want vulgar things like clothes and jewelry anymore. I am still more elegant, pretending to listen to the sea’s breathing and be poetic.

Bottom tells attachment

Shimmering, shining with thoughts

No matter how far the dawn

The waves accompany the stars

Crossing the cold glacier

Looking back and smiling, feeling sad

The beautiful clouds

The sun embraces the clear romance

With the breeze

The sky is connected to the sky

This is a copy of the lyrics, not a poem.

I probably won’t write poetry after I lose my memory, and I can’t find it.

On the dock over there, the Twelfth Brother was sitting alone, playing his violin again.[

Recently, he has become quieter, quieter, and often people cannot find his existence.

Yin Yijie didn't like me to get close to him, so I couldn't even give him a comfort or company, even if he accompanied me through the long years of amnesia that day.

A song "Seaside Sound Poem" is faintly flowing over the vast sea, and his faint thoughts want to tell, but he can't find a vent; so he throws everything into the sea, lonely, chanting

Recite his lingering heart song, repeatedly entangled...

guli


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