Her expression in the memory is as clear as yesterday, she frowned, her eyes were confused and confused, even her resistance was soft, even her despair was warm. She is the kind of person who, even though she is always in trouble, has the lowest sensitivity to sorrow and pain, as if she is suffering without even knowing it. She thinks that life is like this, so she gently embraces all the miserable misery in life, clumsily and firmly, always as pure and soft as a shell.
She won't know that the real answer in my heart is actually - Tong Xue, you are the last fairy tale in my life.
This world is so lively, but in my eyes it is just desolate. Those song stages, dance pavilions, and glamour, those picturesque lands and beauties like flowers, those prosperous worldly affairs, all turned into a passing cloud because of you. You gave my once-faint life a dazzling brilliance. Such a warm, vivid, and touching brilliance is the only happiness I want. It is a happiness I can never let go in this life, the next life, and the next life.
You are the last fairy tale in my life, and my world ends for you.
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