Alternate history
[The former dynasty Qing Leng Diao Ge Ge* sweet and pungent beauty writer]
At the beginning of the Republic of China, the wind and rain were like darkness, and the war in the north was about to break out.
In the previous dynasty, there was a golden crescent moon. As the name suggests, people were as cold as the moon and looked at the world with cold eyes.
She practiced Buddhism and meditated, despite the noise and filthy words in the world, and never raised her eyes for a moment.
Until Bai Bingjing, with sweet eyebrows and fierce temper, stood up for her and spoke up.
The man at the top lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips curved quietly.
On the dance floor, Jin Xinyue took the wine glass that Bai Bingjing drank from, and drank it in one gulp with the red lip mark on her lips.
She danced the male step, clasped Bai Bingjing into her arms, and her low breath brushed against her ears:
"This dance is all customized for you."
In the garden maze, under the green wall, the golden crescent moon plucked the white ice crystal camellias on the temples, rubbed the petals from the chin to the side of the neck, and smiled seductively:
"Writer Bai, would you like to be my girlfriend?"
From then on, next to the manuscript paper late at night, there was soup sent by her messenger;
He fell asleep at his desk, wrapped in her cold and fragrant cloak;
Late at night, there was always a figure in the alleyway of the dance hall. He said he was passing by, but he took her home again and again.
Bai Bingjing thought that the romance in her writing finally fell into reality.
Until the gunfire pierced the long night.
The rose brooch given by Jin Xinyue pushed her into danger.
Bai Bingjing clenched the brooch tightly, her knuckles turned white, and she cried blood:
"Do you have any true feelings for me?"
On the eve of the great purge, Jin Xinyue handed over a ship ticket and "gifted" the white ice crystal to others with his own hands.
Bai Bingjing slapped her down, her eyes full of resentment:
"May the conscience of those I love still exist."
Jin Xinyue turned around and headed north to the Puppet Capital to return to her Xinyue Princess.
The whistle blew, but Bai Bingjing rushed out of the crowd desperately and hugged the person who was about to leave.
He stood on tiptoe and whispered in her ear:
"Alive. Waiting for your return."
Above the stern of the boat, Jin Xinyue looked at the figure and did not move for a long time.
The autumn wind comes and the new moon occasionally appears.
The relationship begins and grows deeper.
Love can wait, and I look forward to peace of mind.
It's time to wait and welcome the return period.
Intention: Autumn comes and the new moon occasionally appears, and the love is deeply felt.
