A song of Yao love, a marriage in the fairy world
He slammed the door and walked out, and said to me before leaving: "Qiao Yaoqin, do you think I will pick up the things left by Zixuan?"
He let out a long sigh, then suddenly hugged me tightly and said, "The past is like passing clouds, and the past is past. Yaoqin, please promise me that in the future... You won't think about it anymore."
He spoke slowly, as if he was telling an ancient story: "Yao Qin, I once learned an idiom in the mortal world, 'drinking poison to quench thirst.' That's probably what I am doing now."
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A short story written by Xiao Huan himself. Participated in JJ's "Love the past and enjoy the present" essay contest
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Background music "Drunk in Love"
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