Coffee and wine, let's indulge ourselves tonight. The soft music played in a low voice lingered in the dark tavern, and I didn't want to leave for a long time. The moiré candle blooms with a small cluster of burgundy flames in the glass cup, which is enchanting and beautiful. The cluster of flames jumped out of nowhere, lonely and low. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------Xi Ruoyun sat alone in the empty No. 19 Tavern, quietly lost in thought. After a busy day, I can finally take a break. But just because I am busy, I feel that time flies by. I seem to be used to my current life. Since leaving the entertainment industry, Xi Ruoyun's life seems to have entered a state of oblivion and stillness. No waves, no ups and downs. There is no joy or sorrow. She would often tilt her head and look at the rotating second hand, trying to remember whether she had been sad or happy. Or maybe I have never experienced great sorrow or great joy in the past. But that was a long, long time ago. She felt that she had once had spiritual joy. Or heartbroken. When did you start to call a certain stage of your life a time when you have forgotten your joys and sorrows? It seems like it's been so long that I can't even remember. Sighing deeply, he leaned forward, his long and slender fingers in his long light purple hair. The face is buried in the lonely and boundless hair color. Just like that, alone. It seems to have been a long, long time ago.
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