Copywriting2020.11.14 Short Stories Essays
She was caught in the fire, and she silently shed a tear.
You should live a good life and don't feel guilty for me. I don't know if you have feelings for me, but I love you.
Xiaojing, I love you, do you hear me?
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"Yue, I love you the most, how could you leave me?" She touched her soft hair and put it to her lips, tears welling up in her eyes. She hugged her body without warmth, showed a gentle smile that was only shown to her, and said: It's okay, we will be together forever." She paused and said the next sentence like a demon, "Even though you don't love me..."
The huge hall was empty.
The ice coffin in the main hall is the expression of her love.
"Look, I've sealed you away, and you can't live without me! But why can't you open your eyes... And look at me?" She tilted her head, poked the hard-as-iron ice with her hand, and smiled.
"Xiao Yueyue, you are really disappointing. This time you really didn't give up. I'm sorry, but I will make it up to you. They are all dead. You have to stay by my side and be with me forever, but you are not allowed to resurrect him again. ".
In fact, I thought I was doing everything right at first. I didn't expect that you really didn't retreat despite the difficulties. I was wrong, I made a miscalculation. The error appears here...
This time, you really didn't give in...
Motto: Don't regret it when it's too late