When I first saw her,
He was pushed to the ground by several boys. They punched him on the bridge of the nose and kicked him on the waist. He protected his head tightly and punched randomly.
He remembered that day, he remembered the thin figure who was not much taller than him, he remembered the girl holding him in her arms and scolding: "Those who bully the weak are afraid of the strong!" He remembered the group of boys screaming and crawling away.
The second time I saw her,
She is the "bloody fragrance" that everyone shouts to beat and everyone avoids like snakes and scorpions, and she is a ruthless "witch". The king's house was surrounded and suppressed, and blood flowed like a river. That night, the fire lit up half of the sky.
He didn't have time to see her for the last time, and he couldn't even find her bones.
When I saw her for the third time,
Yan Xingqiu felt that all this was like a dream, but he didn't want to wake up, fearing that the person in front of him was like the moon in the mirror, and when he woke up, there would be nothing.
I just regret that when I was young, my talent was dull, I couldn't care for my loved ones, and I was suffering from serious illnesses every day, and I couldn't protect my beloved all my life.
Let's do it again, let go of my old grudges, and promise you that we will never be apart for the rest of our lives.
The cold-faced cute little swordsman vs. The heroic female cultivator of cause and effect
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day
