There is a tombstone standing on the spring grass. The woman in the photo is about sixteen or seventeen years old. She has off-white hair, two round dimples, a row of bright white teeth, the beautiful curvature of the corners of her mouth, and those bright eyes.
His eyes seemed to have the magic power to attract people.
Lying next to the tombstone was a man with a mature face, slightly long red hair, and a looming six-pack abs under his red shirt.
The warm sunshine poured on the man's handsome face, making the man with his eyes closed finally opened his eyes and blocked the blazing sunshine with his big hands.
Hmm...it's a sunny day again, I hate...sunshine the most.
Sunshine... blood... Baino... is wearing a bright red "wedding dress"...
This is really a boring game.
Five years ago, a raging fire burned across the sky. It was a catastrophe faced by the Longwu clan. The Rakshasa army had only the remaining strength to launch a powerful attack.
The dragon fighting warrior killed the enemy with blood. In the light of swords and shadows, Luo Xiaoyi struggled to avoid the multi-faceted attack. A beam of sword light came over. Luo Xiaoyi's red eyes froze, and he exerted force on his arms, just about to launch an attack to compete with the enemy.
Just when the enemy was about to launch an attack, a beautiful figure stood in front of Luo Xiaoyi. At the same time, two sharp blades pierced the girl's body, staining her shirt red with blood.
Luo Xiaoyi's pupils shrank and he quickly pulled out the dragon blade.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Luo Xiaoyi hugged the fallen Bainuo. Bainuo's chest was blood red, like blooming flowers from the other side.
"Benro...Benro!"
Luo Xiaoyi's eyes were swollen from crying.
"Xiao Yi..."
Bailuo shook his blood-stained hands, and the blood was still flowing slowly, dyeing his purple clothes and pants red, like wearing a scarlet wedding dress.
The pink lips were also stained with blood and turned into a strong red lip.
In the end... it hung down powerlessly.
"Baino! Bainuo! Don't...don't sleep...I'll take you home...we haven't won yet...you haven't seen your mother yet...don't..."
Even though Luo Xiaoyi screamed at the top of his lungs, the person in his arms would not open his watery eyes, nor would he hold him and cry, nor would he smile at him with a red face.
"Baino/Sister Bainuo!" The dragon fighting warrior who had finished destroying the enemy looked at the quiet girl.
Luo Xiaoyi tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth and looked around at the corpses of the enemies.
"Beno...did you see it? We won..."
It's a pity that that cold girl can no longer be seen...
At that moment...the sun was shining.
After Bainuo's death, everyone was immersed in grief for a long time and could not extricate themselves. Luo Xiaoyi's personality changed drastically and he became less talkative and less fond of laughing.
Maybe he only shows a happy smile when facing a girl.
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"Baino, look... Sunshine, do you still remember the first time we went out? At that time..." Luo Xiaoyi recalled the past, but tears fell silently.
"You said that after the war is over, you will practice with me... Bai Nuo..."
"How could you leave me and leave?!"
"Bai Nuo..."
When Luo Xiaoyi touched the black and white photo again, he seemed to see the girl's innocent smile again.
Chapter completed!