The evening breeze blows through the past, and the smoke and clouds turn into butterflies. The flowers have confessed their love to the evening, and the flute is wandering in the wild. At the end of the song, people also disperse, but the people in front of you are cherished. ——Inscription
The moment he died in front of her, Dongfeng Linhan realized that she could not live without him. She had become accustomed to having him in her life.
One thought becomes a devil, one thought becomes a Buddha. She finally let go of her inner demons, but he left.
He left peacefully, leaving no bones behind for her.
If time goes back, as long as he stands among the crowd, she will definitely look for him, even if her love is across mountains and seas.
But there are so many ifs in the world!
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Life is like a dream, how much joy is there? Several times of joy and sorrow are just empty talk.
·A wise man never falls in love·
·I am a devil wandering in the world, and you are the star that I cannot pollute·
Cold and abstinent male protagonist VS charming and stunning female protagonist
Intention: love